Chapter 1318 - 1315: Perfect Timing

Chapter 1318: Chapter 1315: Perfect Timing

Just as Xiaoyuan was staring blankly at the person in front of him, he suddenly felt Mrs. Feng step in front of him, making the same strange gestures as Elder Ji and his group, except Mrs. Feng seemed to be raising her hand as if she was blocking something.

Unable to see what’s in front, Xiaoyuan felt utterly bewildered, but the occasional stinging pain on his arm made him even more uncomfortable.

As Mrs. Feng fended off the attacking spiritual power, she turned to see Xiaoyuan staring at his small arm with confusion, unsure of how he had managed to get a scratch. Mrs. Feng hesitated for a moment, raised her hand to block another wave of attacking spiritual power away from Xiaoyuan, and pushed him behind her, "Little friend, can you see a multitude of colors in this room?"

"What colors?" Xiaoyuan asked puzzledly.

Mrs. Feng raised an eyebrow; is he a regular person... Thinking this, she looked towards Bi Xia, who had just subdued many people, originally assuming that since Bi Xia and Xia Jingshen possessed spiritual power, his younger brother might also have spiritual power; but Mrs. Feng did not expect Xiaoyuan actually didn’t...

If that’s the case, it’s troublesome...

Mrs. Feng looked down at Xiaoyuan, contemplating the feasibility of knocking him out, but even if he were knocked out, it wouldn’t mean Xiaoyuan will forget what’s happening now...

Having made up her mind, Mrs. Feng crouched down to face Xiaoyuan, "Little friend, no matter what happens later you must remain calm, and you must not tell anyone outside this room what you witness. You must not leave us even by a step, and join me in protecting your mother, okay?

Seeing Mrs. Feng’s solemn demeanor, Xiaoyuan nodded seriously, just as Mrs. Feng raised her hand towards Xiaoyuan’s eyes, immediately his eyes felt a burning sensation. He paused slightly, and when her hand withdrew, Xiaoyuan felt as if what he saw now was the correct way of understanding things.

For example, the scene where everyone appeared far away yet doing strange actions had turned into different colored spheres colliding with each other, and those controlling them were indeed Ji Han and the others performing those bizarre movements. Now, Xiaoyuan suddenly understood why Mrs. Feng previously asked if he saw any colors, it turned out... This room indeed had countless colors intertwining and colliding, and the walls that Xiaoyuan saw cracking with the naked eye were actually caused by these light spheres...

"Hahaha!!!" Suddenly Xu Chou started laughing, coldly gazing at Bi Xia approaching him, "You must be Bi Xia, if it weren’t for you always blocking us, our plan would have succeeded long ago!"

"First the Feng Family always opposing our Xu Family, then that old git surnamed Xia comes to snatch our Xu Family’s reputation in the culinary world, and then Qin Zhan gives so much face to my daughter, and now there’s you! You all must die! You’re all going to die!"

Xu Chou’s body began to overflow with that transparent colored glow, and the spiritual power was increasingly intense, while the people originally standing behind Xu Chou seemed like lifeless dolls collapsing to the ground, as their spiritual power seeped from their bodies and melded into Xu Chou’s.

Just when everyone was caught off guard, Xu Chou suddenly directed his gathered spiritual power towards Xia Jingshen, the speed wasn’t something Xia Jingshen had any chance of dodging. And at that moment, a gust of wind swept up at the entrance, a sonic speed echoed in the ear, Xia Jingshen disappeared from his original spot, reappearing at the safe exit.

Then Elder Ji’s figure also vanished from his original spot, reappearing beside Xia Jingshen, and Wei Ming’s figure slowly emerged before everyone. With a muffled sound, Xu Chou seemed to have been hit hard, the spiritual power he was controlling instantly dissipated, and Xu Chou too staggered and fell to the ground due to the backlash from his interrupted spiritual power.

Everyone felt the fluctuating spiritual power next to Xu Chou, a transparent figure slowly appeared, gradually restoring its form before everyone. Meng Chi tucked one hand in his pocket, glanced at his hand, then turned to join Wei Ming in looking at the crowd inside, finally settling his gaze on Bi Xia, and similar to Wei Ming, he grinned, "Hope we arrived just in time."