Many of the mercenaries and adventurers who had been drinking and chatting at the entrance of the relay station were given a fright. Some of the mercenaries who had been sitting on the railings even fell down from their fright, looking extremely comical.
"Wolf … what a huge Golden Wind Wolf!" The mercenaries and adventurers cried out in shock as they hurriedly ran into the relay station.
A few of Ma Meng's subordinates also saw the Golden Wind Wolf and hurriedly ran over to Ma Meng, stammering, "L- Captain, there's a huge Wind Wolf outside!"
"What's there to be afraid of? There's so many people here, what's there to be afraid of?
It looks like you've all been scared shitless. "Ma Meng glared at his subordinates and snorted before continuing to drink.
He didn't think that the Golden Wind Wolf could be very strong. At most, it would only be mid-stage Second Grade. What was there to be afraid of? He could kill it all by himself.
At this time, a few more mercenaries ran over and shouted, "It's young master Ling Xiao from the Ling family. It's the Golden Wind Wolf he's riding. Everyone, don't be afraid!"
Many of the mercenaries and adventurers calmed down when they heard this, and some even stood up and ran over to take a look.
Ma Meng also wanted to see if the young master's Golden Wind Wolf really had the strength of a high-stage Second Grade, and so he went out with his subordinates, not forgetting to carry the iron cage with the cub.
Outside the station, Ling Xiao sat on the back of the golden wolf king like a knight, majestic and handsome. Behind him, Luo Qingshuang was like a lotus flower rising from the water, so beautiful that it dazzled the eyes of all who looked at her.
"Master, the aura is here," the Golden Wolf King sent a mental message to Ling Xiao.
"Oh, I got it," Ling Xiao replied indifferently.
There were at least two to three hundred mercenaries in the relay station, and finding the killer of the black bear wouldn't be easy.
The mercenaries and adventurers in and around the relay station all pointed at Ling Xiao and the Golden Wolf King as they discussed. Everyone was filled with curiosity and envy.
Those who did not believe that Ling Xiao's mount was a Type 2 Wind Wolf were now convinced. Looking at the crimson beast on top of the Gold Wind Wolf's head, everyone believed that the Li Family's Lord had lost an arm.
Ma Meng walked out of the house and looked at the impressive combination. His eyes lit up, and he praised in his heart, "What a majestic and mighty Golden Wind Wolf."
At this moment, a middle-aged man wearing a gray robe walked out of the relay station, and the mercenaries and adventurers quickly made way for him.
The middle-aged man leisurely walked in front of Ling Xiao, glanced at the golden wolf king, and his face twitched slightly. He then cupped his hands towards Ling Xiao and said, "I am the owner of the relay station, Feng De. Greetings, Young Master Ling."
When the mercenaries and adventurers saw the newcomer, they started to shout again.
"He's the mysterious boss of the relay station?
It is said that he has the cultivation of a Spirit Master. "
"I think he's not bad. Do you think he's faking it?"
"I didn't think that even the boss would come. I really don't know what Young Master Ling wants to do."
Ling Xiao jumped down from the Gold Wolf King and cupped his hands towards the newcomer, "So it is Boss Feng, please forgive me if I have disturbed you."
Previously, Ling Xiao had heard from Lone Eagle that this relay station was opened by a Spirit Master, so normal warriors did not dare to have any ideas about the relay station. Now that he saw the middle-aged man in front of him, he indeed had the cultivation of a Spirit Master. At the very least, his aura was definitely not something that a Mystic Disciple should have.
Feng De smiled, "It is my honor that Young Master Ling Xiao can come here. I wonder if Young Master Ling Xiao wants to stay or eat?"
It was true that Feng De was a Spirit Master, and normal high level Mystic Disciples did not have the qualifications to make him come out. However, with Ling Xiao's status, it was enough for him to humble himself and come out to welcome him.
Putting aside the fact that Ling Xiao was the successor disciple of the Ling Clan's Grand Elder, just the rank 3 Wolf King in front of him was enough for Feng De to pay attention to him. If they really fought, he might not be the Gold Wolf King's opponent. It must be known that Spirit Beasts were much stronger than humans of the same level.
"Boss Feng, I am here to find someone," Ling Xiao responded and swept his gaze across the mercenaries and adventurers. At the same time, he told the Gold Wolf King to pay attention to the aura's location.
"Oh, I wonder who Young Master Ling Xiao is looking for?
Let me see if I can help you inquire about it, "Feng De replied.
"No need, I have found the person I am looking for," Ling Xiao replied indifferently, then his gaze locked onto Ma Meng who was behind the crowd.
Ling Xiao pointed in Ma Meng's direction and shouted coldly, "Come out!"
The people around Ma Meng quickly moved away, leaving Ma Meng standing there in a daze, not knowing what to do.
Ma Meng pointed at himself and asked, "Young Master, are you looking for me?"
"That's right, it's you," Ling Xiao replied with narrowed eyes.
Ma Meng grumbled in his heart, "I don't think I've offended the Ling Clan." However, he still braced himself and walked in front of Ling Xiao, "I am Ma Meng. Greetings, Young Master Ling Xiao. May I ask why Young Master Ling Xiao is looking for me?"
Ling Xiao didn't reply, instead looking at the black cloth covering the cage in Ma Meng's hands, "Xiao Hei, is that you?"
Wuuuu!
The cage in Ma Meng's hands immediately began to shake, and the bear cub began to struggle and roar.
Ma Meng's expression tensed up, and he immediately said, "Young Master Ling Xiao, if there is nothing else, I will take my leave."
"Did I say you can leave?
Put down the cage. "Ling Xiao coldly barked, his entire body's aura enveloping Ma Meng.
Ma Meng's expression changed, and he immediately replied, "Young Master Ling Xiao, could it be that you want to rob me?"
At this time, Ma Meng's mercenaries quickly gathered behind Ma Meng, bolstering his aura.
Ling Xiao coldly looked at the people in front of him. Needless to say, these were the mercenaries who had killed the two black bears.
"Good, everyone is here." Ling Xiao smiled coldly, then turned to Feng De and the surrounding mercenaries and adventurers, "Those who don't have anything to do with this, get out of the way."
With that, Ling Xiao's figure flashed, and the Blue Crystal Sword was unsheathed, a fiery light flashing towards Ma Meng.
Ma Meng's heart trembled, and he hurriedly retreated.
Unfortunately for him, Ling Xiao's speed was as fast as a ghost, and in an instant, he arrived at Ma Meng's side, and his sword landed on the arm that was holding the cage.
"Ah!"
Ma Meng let out a blood-curdling scream, and one of his hands spat out fresh blood as it fell to the ground.
"Captain!" Ma Meng's subordinates cried out in alarm, and hurriedly went up to support him, giving him a healing pill.
Ling Xiao didn't chase after him, and instead picked up the cage and pulled back the black cloth. Sure enough, he saw the cub.
This cub was the one that Ling Xiao had personally "delivered" that day, and no one could understand the love and care he had for the cub.
Ling Xiao split open the cage, and the cub immediately jumped into Ling Xiao's arms, continuously crying out in a sorrowful voice.
Ling Xiao felt an indescribable pain in his heart, and he rubbed the cub's head, saying, "Little Black, don't worry. I'll avenge your parents."
The cub seemed to understand Ling Xiao's words, and it repeatedly licked Ling Xiao's face.
All of the mercenaries and adventurers present were thinking, could it be that Ma Meng stole young master Ling Xiao's spirit beast?
After Feng De was bandaged by his subordinates, his face was dripping with sweat, and he unwillingly said to Ling Xiao, "Ling … Ling Xiao, this … this is the spirit beast that we brothers obtained from the mountain range. Why did you steal it from us?"
Ling Xiao didn't answer Feng De's question, and instead handed the cub to Luo Qingshuang. He then turned around and said quietly, "Dead people don't need to know the answer."
After saying this, Ling Xiao unsheathed his sword, and his entire body swept towards the mercenaries beside Ma Meng.
Ma Meng's companions all attacked.
Unfortunately, other than Ma Meng, they only had a low-level Mystic Realm vice-captain, and the others were only at the Mystic Realm.
How could they be a match for Ling Xiao?
Thinking back to the time when Ling Xiao was only a mid-level Mystic Realm cultivator, he could already slaughter high-level Mystic Realm cultivators. Now that he was a mid-level Mystic Realm cultivator, who else could suppress him other than a Spirit Master?
He was like a god of death from the Nine Hells Realm, and everywhere he went, people would scream and fall.
The surrounding mercenaries and adventurers all hid far away to avoid being mistakenly killed.
In less than a quarter of an hour, Ma Meng and his subordinates all died in disorder in front of the relay station.
The surroundings were completely silent!
A gust of wind blew, and the smell of blood filled the air.
Ling Xiao sheathed his sword and said to Feng De, "If I have offended you in any way, please write me a letter."
After saying this, he jumped back onto the back of the Golden Wolf King, and instantly disappeared into the night.
Feng De looked at the corpses on the ground, and then looked at the distant golden light, and murmured, "I'm afraid that Meteor City is going to change soon."
At this time, all the mercenaries and adventurers were in an uproar, and they all began to discuss.
"How terrifying, is that really the strength of a mid-level Mystic Realm cultivator?
He cut off Ma Meng's hand in one move, and I heard that Ma Meng is already a high-level Mystic Realm cultivator. "
"Isn't that so, that murderous aura is really suffocating, he's practically a god of death."
"As expected of the Ling Clan's Grand Elder's successor disciple. With such strength and methods, I'm afraid that when he grows up, he'll definitely become a top expert in Meteor City."
Far away in Meteor City, Ling Yuan had already returned to the clan and was currently meeting with his father, Ling Cang.
After leaving the mountain range, Ling Yuan and the Tiger Guards rushed back overnight.
"Yuan 'er, yesterday the Tiger Guards reported that Xiao' er returned with you. Why don't I see Xiao 'er?" Ling Cang asked his eldest son with his hands behind his back.
"Father, Xiao 'er is on the way back. Yuan' er was afraid that something would happen to the clan, so he came back early to prepare," Ling Yuan replied.
"How could you let Xiao 'er return alone? Don't you know that the Li and Lan Clan want nothing more than to kill Xiao' er?" Ling Cang angrily scolded.
Now that his grandson had completely humiliated both the Li and Lan Clan, the other side must be thinking of ways to get rid of his grandson. He had sent Ling Yuan to protect him, but now that Ling Yuan had returned first and there was no one to protect him, wouldn't that put his grandson in danger?
"Father, listen to me first," Ling Yuan comforted.
"No, hurry up and bring the Tiger Guards to bring Xiao 'er back unharmed." Ling Cang interrupted Ling Yuan's words and ordered. He was afraid that if he delayed even a moment, Ling Xiao would lose his life. It was enough to show how much he cared for Ling Xiao.
"Father, Xiao 'er doesn't need my protection. He has two spirit beasts that are above the third level. In Meteor City, besides the Grand Elder, no one can touch him," Ling Yuan explained loudly.