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"Is there any need to tell you this?"

Chen Huo said calmly.

He possesses an extremely yang constitution and is naturally sensitive to yin and cold energies.

As soon as I arrived at the villa's gate, I felt a chilling aura emanating from within.

Like a venomous snake lurking in the shadows, very subtle, but it did not escape his perception.

He appeared calm on the surface, but in reality, he was secretly channeling his inner strength, preparing for battle.

This old woman could be that woman from the Luo family, or she could be someone sent by the Wu family to assassinate me.

The reason they didn't choose to launch a sneak attack or assassination is probably because they were too confident in their strength to do so.

Yu Ji, equally wary, coldly demanded, "Who are you? What do you want?"

The old woman remained calm and composed in her wicker chair, even adjusting herself to a more comfortable position, before letting out a soft chuckle and speaking:

"Can't you sense that I have absolutely no hostility towards you? You should even thank me and see what this is."

As she spoke, the old woman pointed to the right.

Chen Huo and Yu Ji then noticed that a middle-aged man in a security guard uniform was lying on his side near the garage entrance not far to their right. His chest was still rising and falling slightly, so he was obviously not dead yet.

"At the second level of the Emperor Realm, you're definitely no match for me in a head-on fight. However, this kid has some weird stuff on him. Even if he can't kill you, this pretty little girl is doomed."

The old woman said it casually.

Upon hearing this, Yu Ji frowned and walked towards the man.

Chen Huo asked curiously, "Who exactly are you, and what do you want?"

"You have no manners at all. You should call me 'senior.' You brat, you're still wary of me, aren't you? If I were to make a move, you'd be dead already."

The old woman snorted, somewhat displeased.

The next moment, a terrifying aura suddenly erupted from his body.

The overwhelming aura swept over like a hurricane. Chen Huo's pure Yang power was drawn by this terrifying aura, causing his internal energy to circulate wildly, and a strong sense of crisis rose in his heart.

Emperor Realm, Fourth Stage!

Even higher!

If a real fight broke out, I would have no chance against them.

Even with the Flame Extreme Returning to Origin Pill, it wouldn't work.

Yu Ji was also startled by the aura emanating from the old woman.

He immediately stopped and looked at the old woman nervously.

Fortunately, the old woman's imposing manner only lasted for a moment before she withdrew it, and she snorted and said, "I haven't been out and about for more than ten years, and I don't recognize any of the young people. Ask your elder who Gong Jinghan is."

"You are Senior Gong Jinghan, the Cold Fiend Asura Hand!?" Yu Ji exclaimed in surprise, looking at the old woman with a hint of fear in her eyes.

Upon seeing this, Gong Jinghan revealed a smug expression.

Seeing Chen Huo's blank expression, he immediately lost his smugness.

Yu Ji quickly came to Chen Huo's side and explained:

"Young Master, you have devoted your time and energy to studying medicine and cultivating divine skills over the years, and you have not carefully read the sect's classic texts. It is normal that you do not know Senior Gong."

"This senior became famous even earlier than our sect leader. His mastery of the Frostbite Flower Destroying Palm was unparalleled, earning him a formidable reputation in the martial arts world. It is said that he took care of the sect leader and Elder Song in his early years. He is a good person."

Chen Huo didn't care much about the things mentioned earlier.

Upon hearing that he had taken care of his master and Aunt Song, Chen Huo's attitude immediately changed. He bowed slightly and said with a light laugh, "This junior was presumptuous. Please do not blame me, Senior Gong."

Seeing Chen Huo's change in attitude, Gong Jinghan chuckled.

"You rascal, you're not only kind-hearted but also loyal. I like you. From now on, just call me Granny Gong. Come here, sit down, let me take a good look at you."

Gong Jinghan pointed to another rattan chair next to him and said.

However, Chen Huo shook his head slightly.

"Please wait a moment, senior."

He had just changed his attitude, but that didn't mean he completely believed the old woman's words. Yu Ji hadn't recognized her before, and she was obviously very different from the one in the records.

Since we took care of Master and Aunt Song back then, we need to verify this.

As he spoke, Chen Huo pulled his phone out of his pocket.

Gong Jinghan was not angry at all, but nodded in satisfaction.

"Not bad, you're cautious and steady in your work, a good young man indeed. I like you. You don't need to call anymore, I'll call that girl Shuyue and see if she still remembers this old man."

"Alright."

Chen Huo smiled slightly and gestured for him to enter.

Gong Jinghan took out his phone and made a video call.

A moment later, a familiar sound rang out.

"Sister Gong, why did you suddenly decide to video call me? You live so deep in the mountains, I can't get in touch with you at all, and you never reply to my messages!"

Song Shuyue's tone was full of surprise, but also tinged with a hint of helplessness.

Looking at Song Shuyue in the video, who still appeared fair-skinned, beautiful, mature, and alluring, Gong Jinghan snorted and said, "You little girl, how come you're still so young and pretty? You look like a vixen!"

"Hehe... Sister Gong, you're beautiful too. You just don't dress up or use makeup. Women should know how to take care of themselves. Come to me, I'll help you get ready."

"Come on, I'm here to get treatment from that brat Chen Huo. He's right here. Give him a shout, or I'll beat him up if he doesn't put in the effort."

Gong Jinghan said angrily, not because she was angry at Chen Huo, but because she was annoyed that she had aged into a market auntie, while Song Shuyue, who was ten years younger than her, was still so fair and beautiful.

Comparing yourself to others will only make you miserable.

Song Shuyue's voice immediately turned low on the other end of the phone.

"Sister Gong, what's wrong?"

"Do you know what kind of cultivation technique I practice? It's nothing, it's not a big deal."

"call……"

Song Shuyue on the other end of the phone visibly breathed a sigh of relief and chuckled, saying, "Then you've come to the right person, Sister Gong. No one else can cure your illness, but Chen Huo can. Give him the phone."

"Hey kid, catch this."

Without saying a word, Gong Jinghan tossed the phone to Chen Huo.

"Aunt Song."

Chen Huo had a big smile on his face; he was genuinely happy.

Aunt Song in the video is still as fair-skinned and beautiful as ever, with a gentle and graceful demeanor.

"Your good fortune has arrived. Treat Granny Gong well. Her palm technique is unique. If she can give you some pointers, it will definitely benefit you greatly. Such opportunities are rare."

"Understood, Aunt Song."

"Also, Grandma Gong's illness won't be cured anytime soon. She'll probably have to stay in Jinzhou for a while. If you need any help, just tell her. She's a kind-hearted person and will definitely help you."

"Okay."

"Give the phone to your Grandma Gong."

"Um."

Chen Huo stepped forward and handed the phone to Gong Jinghan with both hands.

"Grandma Gong, your cell phone."

Gong Jinghan took the phone and, before Song Shuyue could speak, said, "I'm feeling unwell, so I can't talk to you anymore. I'll come see you when I have time and help me get ready."

After saying that, he hung up the video call and tossed his phone onto the table.

He rolled up his sleeves, revealing his wrists, and looked at Chen Huo with a smile:

"Hey kid, what are you still standing there for? Come over here and treat my illness."