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"Damn it! This is forcing myself!" Ling Mo Xie cursed under his breath, turned to look at a few people, paused for a moment, sighed, and said, "Alright! Do as you please! Find a place to stay on your own! Don't bother me if there's nothing important!"
"Ling Mo Xie! Bastard! I heard you actually cultivated to Foundation Level Ten? Haha! Truly a bastard! Among the Young Masters, your cultivation is the lowest! I also heard that Ling Tianxing from Maple Town called you some kind of genius? Haha! That's just ridiculous!" Just as Ling Mo Xie was arranging a few servants and preparing to check his room, a loud voice came from behind.
"Which Waste is shouting outside?" Ling Mo Xie never backed down and immediately responded as he turned around.
"Hmph! I think you're the Waste!" A young man dressed in a black robe embroidered with golden dragons walked in, followed by someone resembling a servant.
"Who are you?" Ling Mo Xie rolled his eyes; he had just returned to the Ling Family and already had some random person coming to him!
"Ling Jicheng!" The young man looked Ling Mo Xie up and down with a disdainful expression, wondering why the family head brought this little Waste back! In Skywind City’s Ling Family, there were quite a few who reached Foundation Level Ten at fifteen! Although Ling Mo Xie wasn't as much of a Waste as before, he was still mediocre!
However, what Ling Jicheng failed to consider was that those who reached Foundation Level Ten at fifteen in Skywind City’s Ling Family had been supplied with spiritual herbs since childhood, practiced superior techniques, and received careful guidance! That was why they could reach Foundation Level Ten at such a young age!
Ling Jicheng originally intended to bully this year's new side branch disciples but unexpectedly heard about the return of the direct line's Seventh Young Master, Ling Mo Xie, and even heard from Ling Tianxing that he was some kind of genius!
Now, Ling Jicheng felt both jealous of Ling Mo Xie's status and disdainful of his cultivation! He was filled with resentment!
Because Ling Jicheng himself was also just a side branch disciple who had been brought to the Master Family for training due to his decent talent! Thus, he developed the thought of bullying this so-called direct line Young Master.
"Ling Jicheng? Never heard of you! Where did this random person come from?" Ling Mo Xie glanced at him disdainfully and said dismissively.
Although Ling Jicheng was at the initial stage of Light Opening, Ling Mo Xie was not afraid of him!
Ling Jicheng had always felt inferior due to his identity. Hearing Ling Mo Xie's contemptuous words made him furious; he immediately reddened with anger and disregarded Ling Mo Xie's status as a direct line Young Master. A wind blade shot toward Ling Mo Xie, stirring up dust from the ground and forming a long dragon of dust as it attacked!
"Hmph!" Ling Mo Xie snorted coldly and sent out a fireball of equal size to meet it! The wind blade and fireball collided, kicking up clouds of dust, but ultimately canceled each other out!
"How is this possible! You actually know magic!" Ling Jicheng exclaimed in surprise, beginning to regret it. If someone at Foundation Establishment could learn magic, this so-called Seventh Young Master would definitely be valued by the family; crushing him would be like squashing an ant!
Yes! That's right! He could seek refuge with other Young Masters!
Ling Mo Xie had no idea that in just a short while, Ling Jicheng would be so lost in thought. Seeing Ling Jicheng in a daze, he showed no mercy and sent two fireballs flying toward him!
"Boom!" Ling Jicheng was knocked back by the fireball! His clothes had turned to charred black remnants, scattered everywhere! However, since Ling Jicheng was at the early stage of Foundation Establishment, he did not suffer too much damage; his skin was just reddened from the heat!
Yet, lying there exposed on the ground, he had completely lost face!
After being hit by Ling Mo Xie's fireball, Ling Jicheng snapped back to reality. Seeing himself in such a state, he gasped and hurriedly ran away, with the little attendant quickly following behind!
"Hmph!" A mocking smile curled at the corner of Ling Mo Xie's lips. In the Ling Family, he could not expect any peace; how long had it been? Already someone was coming to bully him! It seemed there would be no shortage of trouble in the future!
But would he be afraid?
Meanwhile, Ling Jicheng, who fled back to his room like the wind, felt anxious inside. He threw on a piece of clothing and began pacing nervously around the room. He muttered to himself, "He can already use spells at the Foundation Establishment stage! What should I do? What should I do? He is a direct descendant, and I am a collateral line! Which Young Master should I turn to? Which Young Master will protect me?"
After thinking for a while, Ling Jicheng's eyes lit up. "That's right! Third Young Master! Third Young Master's father had conflicts with that Ling Mo Xie's father back in the day! He will definitely protect me!"
Without caring about his disheveled appearance or his singed hair, Ling Jicheng rushed straight to Ling Qilong's courtyard!
Outside the Langya Pavilion, Ling Jicheng eagerly handed a storage bag filled with Spirit Stones to the gatekeeper. "Young man! Please let them know! I request to see Third Young Master!"
"What do you think you are? Do you think you can see Third Young Master whenever you want?" The gatekeeper weighed the storage bag in his hand with greedy eyes but still sighed inwardly, knowing he couldn't let this few Spirit Stones ruin his reputation with Third Young Master.
Ling Jicheng was almost in tears! He had offended a direct descendant of the Ling Family! Having been in the Ling Family for several years, he understood their power well and knew how much influence a favored direct descendant could wield!
With a trembling voice, he said, "Young man! Please help me out! To be honest, I have offended that new Seventh Young Master! I'm here hoping that Third Young Master can protect me!"
"Ling Mo Xie?" The gatekeeper's expression changed immediately. He quickly altered his attitude, placing the storage bag into his Storage Ring, and said, "Alright! You wait here! Third Young Master really dislikes that Ling Mo Xie! He will definitely protect you!" With that, he walked into the courtyard.
Only then did Ling Jicheng feel relieved as he paced anxiously outside.
"Third Young Master wants you to go in!" Soon, the young servant returned and said to Ling Jicheng with a smile.
"Hey, hey! Thank you, young man!" Ling Jicheng's expression brightened, and he hurried into the courtyard.
After Ling Jicheng told Ling Qilong about his plan to bully Ling Mo Xie, only to discover that Ling Mo Xie had magical abilities and fled in panic, Ling Qilong chuckled. "You are quite reckless! But you do have some cleverness, knowing to come under my wing!"
"Thank you for the compliment, Third Young Master! This..." Ling Jicheng smiled flatteringly.
"Don't worry! Even if he has some talent, so what? He hasn't been back for over a decade; he has no foundation here. You need not fear!" Ling Qilong said, one hand behind his back while waving the other.
Seeing Ling Jicheng gratefully thanking him, he nodded with a smile and continued, "You know my father doesn't get along with his father, right? Now that he's back, there’s a possibility of contention for the inheritance! I can't intervene directly!"
"What does Third Young Master command? I will definitely complete the task!" Ling Jicheng said cleverly.
"Good! Here’s the plan: you and Chen Wen find a time to lure him outside! Quietly..." He made a gesture as if cutting his throat.
"This... this doesn't seem right?" Ling Jicheng said with some concern.
"Hmph! There's nothing wrong with it! You are in the early stage of Enlightenment, and Chen Wen is in the mid-stage; I don't believe dealing with him in the Foundation Establishment stage isn't a sure thing! Don't worry; as long as you act quickly, the Ling family won't have time to assign him guards!" Ling Qilong said with a cold smile.
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