Back on Earth, I am the only cultivator.

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Meanwhile, at the IFC Mall, in the underground parking garage on the second basement level.

Iron Eagle ripped fiercely at the pale gold protective shield with one claw!

"Click..."

The sound of shattering glass echoed in the garage.

Under the violent internal force of the late-stage Iron Eagle Profound Realm cultivator, the light golden protective shield that had been protecting Wu Xi and Li Jing dimmed slightly in an instant.

The surface of the protective shield was covered with fine, spiderweb-like cracks at a visible speed, and it could collapse completely at any moment!

After all, this was just a mark left by Wu Fan in Wu Xi's body, and the spiritual power within it was not much. When faced with the full-force attack of a late-stage Xuan-level martial artist, it was already at its limit.

"Xiao Xi!"

Li Jing looked desperate.

She gritted her teeth, hugged Wu Xi tightly in her arms, turned her back to the enemy, and tried to shield the girl behind her from the impending storm with her own body.

Wu Xi closed her eyes, and two lines of clear tears silently slid down her pale cheeks.

"elder brother..."

At this critical moment.

"Boom!!!"

A loud bang erupted without warning!

The thick concrete ceiling above the entire underground parking garage was as if it had been struck head-on by a meteor falling from the sky, and was instantly violently pierced by a terrifying force!

Countless stones rained down like a storm, cement debris flew everywhere, stirring up a thick haze. And in the center of this swirling dust, a tall figure could be vaguely seen, carrying with him boundless rage, as he took a step forward.

"Who goes there?!"

Tie Ying's expression changed drastically, as he felt an unprecedented life-or-death crisis instantly lock onto him.

The hairs on his body stood on end in an instant, and he was about to back away.

However, before he could even lift his foot,

boom!

An invisible pressure, as heavy as a mountain, instantly pressed down on him.

Before he could even muster the thought of resistance, he was forced to the ground by the oppressive force, his face pressed hard against the cold cement floor, unable to move!

At that moment, the air seemed to solidify into a tangible substance.

The dozen or so well-trained bodyguards standing around, armed with guns, didn't even have time to utter a sound before they were all blasted into a cloud of blood mist by this terrifying pressure!

puff!puff!puff!

A series of dull, cracking sounds rang out.

The blood mist exploded like roses under the dim fluorescent lights, and the thick smell of blood instantly overwhelmed the entire underground parking garage.

"This is impossible! This is absolutely impossible!!"

Iron Eagle's face was half-pressed to the ground, his eyes almost bulging out of their sockets.

He desperately tried to mobilize the profound internal energy within his body, but the internal energy within him was like stagnant water, and he couldn't mobilize even a trace of it.

His eyes were filled with horror, and his bones creaked under the immense pressure.

Before he could even think of asking for help...

"Whoosh!"

Wu Fan appeared in front of him in an instant, his face as cold as ice, his deep eyes filled with endless killing intent.

"Anyone who harms my sister shall die."

Wu Fan didn't waste any words.

Before Tie Ying's horrified eyes, he swiftly reached out and grabbed Tie Ying's face!

"don't want..."

Iron Eagle only had time to utter these few words.

"Buzz!"

A wisp of extremely pure yet incredibly violent spiritual energy was faintly released from Wu Fan's fingertips.

This master, a late-stage Xuan-level expert revered by countless people in the martial arts world of Mencheng, didn't even have time to let out a scream before most of his head was instantly blasted into dust by the violent spiritual power!

puff.

Iron Eagle's headless, emaciated corpse convulsed violently twice before collapsing weakly to the ground, its blood gushing out like a fountain, completely staining the ground red.

From Wu Fan's appearance to Tie Ying's death, the entire process took less than a second and a half.

"Ah!!! A ghost!!"

Zhao Xingye, who was sitting on the human chair, was so frightened that he lost control of his bladder on the spot and fell directly off the bodyguard's back.

He trembled all over, his face pale.

He braced himself on the ground with both hands and frantically moved backward like a dog, his mind blank.

A dozen armed bodyguards suddenly exploded!

He could easily crush a late-stage Xuan-level Iron Eagle!

This is not a method that humans could possibly possess! This is the devil!

"You, you stay away, don't come any closer!"

Zhao Xingye shouted, the young master of the Zhao family, who usually held sway over the city gates, was now like a stray dog.

Wu Fan didn't even glance at him.

He slowly turned around and shifted his gaze to the girl inside the protective shield.

Inside the protective shield, Li Jing's heart pounded wildly, and her delicate body trembled uncontrollably.

She knew that Wu Fan was extraordinary, after all, he had shown some skills when he healed her grandfather and even helped him improve his cultivation.

At that time, she thought Wu Fan was just a strange person who was proficient in medicine and mysterious methods.

However, now, looking at the blood mist filling her vision and at the Iron Eagle whose head had been casually crushed, she was completely shocked by Wu Fan's domineering and terrifying killing methods.

She stared blankly at the young man in the old school uniform, with only one thought in her mind: He's so handsome, so incredibly handsome, I want to have his babies, I absolutely have to!

Wu Xi, who was standing to the side, had already closed his eyes and was waiting to die.

After hearing the deafening roar, she cautiously opened her eyes.

The moment Wu Xi saw the slightly faded blue school uniform from No. 1 Middle School, tears welled up in her eyes.

"elder brother!"

Ignoring her injuries, she lunged through the shattered protective shield and crashed headfirst into Wu Fan's arms.

"Brother! I thought I'd never see you again, sob sob..."

Wu Xi hugged Wu Fan tightly around the waist, buried her face in his chest, and cried her heart out, as if she wanted to cry out all her fears.

Wu Fan gently patted his sister's shoulder and softly comforted her, "It's alright, Xiao Xi. With your brother here, no one can hurt you."

At the same time, he slowly circulated the spiritual energy within his body, and the warm energy continuously flowed into Wu Xi's body.

Nourished by the gentle spiritual energy, Wu Xi's injured meridians recovered rapidly, and the paleness on her face faded, replaced by a healthy rosy glow.

Feeling the warm sensation within her body, Wu Xi sniffed and released Wu Fan, saying, "Brother, I'm fine. You should also check on Sister Li Jing; she was frightened while protecting me."

Wu Fan glanced at Li Jing indifferently and said calmly, "She's fine."

Immediately afterwards, a cold voice rang out in Li Jing's mind:

"Although this wasn't your fault, it started because of you. For Xiaoxi's sake, get out of here."

When Li Jing heard the voice that suddenly appeared in her mind, she was stunned for a moment.

When she saw Wu Fan's deep gaze fixed on her, she immediately understood that this was the other party's divine power. Her gaze towards Wu Fan was filled with awe, but hidden within that awe was a trace of admiration.

She was a smart woman and knew that Wu Fan didn't want Wu Xi to feel like she was being kicked out, so she used this method to warn her.

Having figured everything out, Li Jing gave Wu Xi a playful smile:

"Xiao Xi, today was really scary. But it's safe now. I'm going outside to call home for help and ask them to send someone to handle this. I'll head out now."

Without thinking much, Wu Xi wiped away her tears and nodded, saying, "Okay, Sister Li Jing, you should go now."

Li Jing turned around with a smile.

Just as she turned her back to Wu Xi, she pouted playfully in Wu Fan's direction, seemingly expressing her grievance at being driven away, before hurriedly taking out her phone and heading towards the garage exit.

Wu Fan didn't care about Li Jing's little tricks. He turned around and looked at Zhao Xingye, who was slumped on the ground.

"Next, it's time to deal with the garbage."