I Can See Through All Things' Information

"You're leaving so soon?"

Hu Zezhi's body shook, and she looked at Lu Qing with some bewilderment.

That morning, she had not heard anything about this moment from Lu Qing.

"Indeed, we have been away from home for a long time on this trip, and we don't know how things are at home. We would like to return quickly..."

Hu Zezhi did not fully catch what Lu Qing said next, her mind in total disarray as she stood there dumbly.

"Miss Hu?"

Knowing that something was off with her, Lu Qing gently called out to her several times before Hu Zezhi came back to her senses.

"Oh, nothing, what is it?" Hu Zezhi asked somewhat vacantly.

"Miss Hu, there are two paths ahead. Which one leads to your home?"

"Erm... take the left."

Hu Zezhi, a bit flustered, discerned the direction before pointing it out.

And in an attempt to mask the turmoil within her, she rushed ahead.

Watching Hu Zezhi's agitated pace, Lu Qing shook his head without saying much, just following behind.

As for the elder doctor, he simply smiled at such youthful emotions, neither approving nor disapproving.

Hu Zezhi's heart was in chaos, but this tumult slowly dissipated as they approached her home.

What remained was the excitement and nervousness of returning home.

Finally, upon seeing that all-too-familiar doorway, her emotions peaked.

No longer able to contain herself, she ran forward.

The gate to her family's yard was open, which Hu Zezhi found strange.

But she did not have the time to ponder these thoughts, overjoyed, she ran in.

Crying out, "Dad, I'm back..."

But in the next moment, her eyes widened in shock.

"Who are you people?! Let go of my dad!"

Hu Zezhi's eyes flashed with alarm.

Inside the courtyard stood a gang of fierce and brutish men, and her father Hu Laosan was bleeding from his chest.

Pinned to the ground by a richly dressed, gentle-looking young man, he was unable to move.

"Xiao Lian, you're back, are you alright?"

The moment Hu Laosan saw Hu Zezhi, his eyes showed an unbelieving joy.

But quickly, his joy turned to urgency, and he shouted, "Run quickly, they are all bad people!"

But it was already too late.

Upon seeing Hu Zezhi, the young man's face showed delight.

Without his command, two men leaped out from behind him, reaching for Hu Zezhi.

"How dare you!"

Seeing his daughter about to fall into evil clutches, Hu Laosan's eyes turned blood red with rage and struggled fiercely.

But already severely injured, and with the gentle-looking young man's cultivation far surpassing his, Hu Laosan's efforts were fruitless. With just a little force from the young man's foot, Hu Laosan spat out blood, his breath growing weak, unable to struggle any further.

The gentle-looking young man's gaze remained fixed on Hu Zezhi.

As he saw his slaves about to capture her, a smile crept onto his face.

But the next moment, that smile froze on his face.

He saw that his two superbly skilled slaves, whose cultivation had reached the Muscle Bone Realm,

were about to touch Hu Zezhi when a black rod poked out from behind and jabbed them in the chest.

Boom! Boom!

A powerful force burst forth, and the two slaves spat out blood, flew backward, and landed in the yard, knocking over various objects. By the time they stopped, they had passed out.

"What?!"

This sudden turn of events astounded everyone in the courtyard.

The gentle-looking young man narrowed his eyes, looking toward the iron rod that had emerged from behind Hu Zezhi.

No, more precisely, at the owner of the rod, Wei Zian.

"Who are you, to interfere with the affairs of the Qi family?" the young man asked Wei Zian coldly.

However, Wei Zian did not pay him any attention but instead turned to Hu Zezhi, asking with concern, "Sister Hu, are you alright?"

"I'm fine," Hu Zezhi shook her head, her face anxious, "but they've captured my father."

"How dare you ignore me?"

Seeing Wei Zian talking to Hu Zezhi as if he were not present, utterly disregarding him, the young man's face grew even colder.

His finger twitched slightly, and the next moment, two more figures burst out from behind him.

This time, the two that charged out were much stronger than the previous two.

The explosive force of their Qi-Blood made even the air in the courtyard seem to become dry and scorching hot.

They turned out to be two Martial Arts masters with immense Qi-Blood power, who had both reached the Internal Organ Realm.

Facing the two Martial Arts masters lunging at him, Wei Zian stood unafraid.

He didn't even move an inch, simply holding his staff with both hands, his face showing a mocking expression as he watched the scene unfold.

"Does this kid have a death wish?"

Just as a strange thought sprouted in the mind of the youth with a gentle face, the next moment, a shocking scene occurred.

A figure had, at some unknown time, appeared beside Wei Zian.

Then, a flash of Sword Light lit up; the two Internal Organ Realm guards he had brought with him did not even have time to react before they were struck by the Sword Light and sent flying backward.

Thud! Thud!

By the time the two Internal Organ Realm guards had barely managed to stabilize themselves and land on the ground,

they found two deep, bone-revealing saber cuts on their chests.

Seeing the terrifying wounds on their chests, the two guards' eyes showed horror, and a deep chill arose in their hearts.

They looked at Ma Gu with extreme wariness.

If they hadn't been wearing armor, they might have already been sliced in half by the opponent.

Where did this master of Sword Skill come from? His Saber Technique was so strange they couldn't block it in the slightest.

"Who are you, sir?"

This time, even the youth with the gentle face could no longer maintain his composure.

In one move, he had gravely wounded his own residence's two Internal Organ Realm guards.

Ma Gu's strength was at least that of a master with Great Success in the Internal Organ Realm or above.

Such a powerhouse, even throughout Azure Dragon City, could be considered a master.

He was no longer someone the youth could look down upon.

However, what turned the gentle-looking youth's face an ashen color was that Ma Gu likewise did not answer his question.

Instead, he looked down at the third Hu brother at his feet and said indifferently, "Let him go."

"Good, very good!"

Facing Ma Gu's attitude, the youth with the gentle face laughed furiously.

He was only ever the one commanding others; when had anyone dared to speak to him with such a tone?

In his sudden rage, he didn't think before his Qi-Blood surged under his feet, and he attempted to crush Hu's chest with a stomp.

However, just as he was about to exert force with his foot, he felt emptiness beneath him.

The next moment, an unbearable, intense pain struck him, causing him to involuntarily cry out in agony and tumble to the ground.

And it was then that he saw his lower leg had already been severed and lay apart from him.

"My leg, my leg!"

The gentle-faced youth couldn't believe his eyes as he stared at his severed limb and screamed in madness.

"Young Master! Young Master!"

The house slaves who had been standing by until now were also in disarray.

Some wanted to help the gentle-faced youth stop the bleeding, and some tried to shield him to prevent further injury.

"Kill them, kill them all for me!"

Amidst the excruciating pain, having also lost a leg, the gentle-faced youth's rationale had completely vanished.

His voice shrill and hysterical as screams echoed.

However, after witnessing Ma Gu's Saber Technique, the remaining guards dared not approach.

They merely stood in front, hesitating and scared to move.

Seeing this, the gentle-faced youth grew even more frantic.

"Go at once, if you don't, I'll have my father slaughter your entire family!"

Upon hearing this, the faces of all the house slave guards changed drastically.

No longer caring about their fear, they gritted their teeth, their eyes red as they prepared to charge at Ma Gu and Wei Zian.

Even the two guards who had already suffered severe injuries clenched their jaws, drew their weapons, and rushed forward.

However, at that moment, an invisible pressure suddenly descended upon the courtyard.

All the house slave guards were immediately suppressed on the spot, unable to move an inch.

Even the expressions on their faces congealed, uncontrollable.

"Innate pressure?! Which Innate Realm expert dares to act within the city!"

The moment this pressure appeared, in a nearby luxurious house, a figure who had been meditating suddenly became alarmed.