Son, Put Your Father To The Test (FF)

"How dare you! You dare to insult this king!!"

Yang Tu erupted in anger. In front of so many people, this person actually dared to utter such blasphemous words. How could he maintain his dignity now?

Even the members of the Seven Martial Sect showed subtle changes in their expressions—wasn't Elder Qin Chuan going a bit too far with this joke?

"Believe it or not, it doesn't matter to me. I never expected you to believe me, nor did I intend to take advantage of you. I'm just stating a fact."

Qin Chuan spoke calmly, "The reason I'm telling you this today is to inform you that those two children might be in danger right now. We must find them first."

Yang Tu took a deep breath, suppressing his fiery temper, and then asked suspiciously, "How can you prove you're not lying?"

Qin Chuan sneered, "Why should I prove anything? Do you think I'm saying this to cling to your Southern Prince's Residence?"

"Haha, a few years ago, I encountered a setback in my cultivation and hid in the small city of Xunyang for many years. Even during those difficult days, I never thought of clinging to your family."

"Now, my cultivation has recovered, and I lack nothing. Do you think I would shamelessly come to recognize you as family? Ridiculous!"

"I might as well tell you that I had a good relationship with Brother Yang Xiong. As for you younger generations of the Southern Prince's Residence, I don't acknowledge any of you! Even if you call me uncle now, I may not agree!"

His words echoed powerfully, as he flicked his sleeve and turned his head arrogantly—this was his strong, proud stance!

Around him, there was a stunned silence. Everyone looked at that stubborn figure in shock, not knowing what to say. It felt somewhat unbelievable, but also... not like a lie.

Even the Southern Prince, Yang Tu, began to waver. He vaguely remembered that his father might have had an old friend from another generation.

Thinking carefully.

It seemed there wasn't one.

Thinking again.

It seemed there really was!

Thinking more, it seemed there wasn't one after all...

"Hmph! Nonsense!!"

In the end, the Southern Prince, half-believing and half-doubting, decided to remain stubborn—whether it was true or not, he simply wouldn't admit it!

We're about the same age, and you seem to have an anti-aging physique, looking even younger than me. If I were to call you uncle, where would my dignity go?

"Whether you believe it or not, it's up to you. But let me remind you, some mistakes, if made, can never be undone!"

Qin Chuan snorted coldly and said, "You may not care about your daughter, but I care about my son! I just came out of seclusion, and now I need to find my son. Don't try to stop me."

With that, he flew off in a certain direction.

"Qin..."

Grand Elder Jia Tianhe's eyelid twitched as he prepared to stop Qin Chuan, but Sect Master Zhao Panlong reached out and held him back, saying in a low voice, "Since we recruited him into our sect, we must trust him."

Jia Tianhe smiled bitterly and nodded.

He was uneasy about letting Qin Chuan leave. After all, Qin Zi hadn't returned yet. If Qin Chuan left, and it turned out that Qin Zi had indeed kidnapped Princess Chu Yun, or if father and son had planned this together... If they both fled, the Seven Martial Sect would undoubtedly take the blame.

Sect Master Zhao Panlong decided to trust Qin Chuan, but Yang Tu couldn't just let him leave.

"Hmph! The matter is still unclear, and Qin Zi hasn't been cleared of suspicion. You can't go anywhere!"

Yang Tu said coldly.

"Idiot." Qin Chuan sneered, not even looking at him as he flew directly into the distance.

"You think you can leave that easily?"

A cold, ruthless expression appeared in Yang Tu's eyes as he sternly ordered, "All of you, stop him!"

"Yes!"

"At your command!"

From within the military formation, more than a dozen figures soared into the sky. Most were experts in the later stages of the Nirvana Realm, and there were even three in the early stages of the Tongtian Realm!

Not only that, Yang Tu himself also took action. He stepped forward with his right foot, appearing in the center of the group.

These dozen or so people formed a semicircular encirclement, blocking Qin Chuan's path and charging toward him.

"Do you really think you can stop me?!"

Qin Chuan pointed forward with his right index finger, and a brilliant arc of light burst forth, encompassing all of them like a constellation connecting the stars!

"Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!"

"Ah!!"

"My kidney!"

The dozen or so experts, including the three elders at the first level of the Tongtian Realm, all spat blood and were sent flying, shattered like meteorites scattering!

However, this powerful arc of light had no effect on Yang Tu. He withstood the blow and continued charging toward Qin Chuan.

Swoosh!

His speed was unbelievably fast. Before Qin Chuan could make a second move, he had already closed in.

"Vajra Demon-Suppressing Fist!"

He clenched his right fist, which transformed into a terrifying dark red, emitting a metallic sheen and exuding an aura of unstoppable destruction.

Boom!

This punch directly shattered Qin Chuan's protective energy and landed on his chest, unleashing ferocious destructive power.

"Ugh!"

Qin Chuan spat out a mouthful of blood, then raised his right hand and struck Yang Tu's chest with a palm, sending him flying!

He quickly wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and continued to fly toward the distance, his expression anxious, as if he was truly worried about his son's safety...

"Today, you're not going anywhere!"

Yang Tu shouted as he charged after him again.

The fact that he had just made Qin Chuan bleed with that punch restored his confidence—maybe the gap wasn't that big after all.

As for why he was sent flying with a single blow earlier... he couldn't be bothered with those details.

After all, people are always more willing to believe things that are in their favor, and they always have countless reasons to justify themselves.

Boom!!

Boom!!

Boom!!

The two collided in midair, exchanging blows fiercely, evenly matched, and difficult to separate.

The experts from the Southern Prince's Residence wanted to help, but they couldn't, and the higher-ups of the Seven Martial Sect realized that it wasn't appropriate to help either side.

So they just stood there, watching.

"Stop it! Stop fighting!!"

At this moment, a young girl's voice came from a distance, growing closer and sounding anxious.

"Yun'er?!"

Yang Tu was suddenly startled, his eyes flashing with joy. He turned to see a somewhat disheveled girl rapidly flying toward them.

Wasn't that his daughter?!

"This..."

Qin Chuan seemed to be stunned as well when he saw the girl, then he followed Yang Tu and flew over.

"Yun'er, you finally came back! What happened? Was it Qin Zi who kidnapped you?"

Yang Tu hugged his daughter tightly, filled with the joy of recovering what he had lost, his tiger-like eyes even becoming moist. Then he asked fiercely.

"No, someone tried to kill me, and Qin Zi saved me!"

Princess Chu Yun explained as she left her father's embrace.

"Where is Qin Zi?!"

Qin Chuan rushed over and grabbed the girl's wrist. It wasn't until she cried out in pain that he quickly let go.

"Did he... hasn't he returned yet?!"

Princess Chu Yun's body trembled when she heard this, her face suddenly turning pale, and her eyes filled with panic.

"What exactly happened?!"

Qin Chuan's expression also changed dramatically, his voice rising sharply, like a frantic father hearing the terrible news about his son.

"I... I encountered assassins in the ruins, and Qin Zi discovered them. He took me and fled, but even after running far, we were still caught. In the end, he held off five Nirvana Realm assassins by himself and told me to go ahead. Later... I thought he had already returned."

Princess Chu Yun explained, her eyes turning red.

The world fell silent for a moment, then erupted in an uproar.

This result shocked everyone, and the Southern Prince, Yang Tu, stood there in a daze.

Suddenly!

A flash of insight struck him, and he frowned as he asked, "Yun'er, you were being chased three days ago, so where have you been these past three days?"