For a long while after Huang Xiaolong left the hall, no one dared to speak.
"Father, you see…?" A while later, Huang Ming asked in a small voice after he stole a glimpse at his father's expression.
Huang Qide sighed heavily as he raised his head, and then waved his hand. "Everyone disperse, this year's Assembly ends here." After saying that, he turned and walked away; his stooped shoulders gave off a feeling of loneliness.
It ends here!
Huang Clan Manor elders, housekeepers, and disciples looked at each other in doubt.
"Everyone disperse!" After Huang Qide's silhouette had disappeared from their sight, Huang Ming waved his hands and ordered. He left the hall half carried by Elder Zhou Guang and a little while later the hall was empty.
This is the first time since the Huang Clan Manor was established that a Clan Assembly ended midway.
After leaving the hall, Huang Xiaolong returned to his courtyard. Not too long afterwards, his parents came to his little courtyard. Seeing his parents arrive, he knew that they would have many questions, so without waiting for them to speak, he said, "Dad, Mom, I know you have many questions, but there are some things that I can't explain to you right now."
Huang Peng and Su Yan exchanged a look when they heard this.
"Xiaolong, who is senior Fei Hou?" Huang Peng asked after a short pause.
Senior Fei Hou? Huang Xiaolong replied after he pondered for a moment. Then said, "I became the disciple of an extraordinary person, and Fei Hou is his subordinate, so he calls me Young Master."
Huang Xiaolong did not mention Ren Wokuang and Asura's Gate.
Huang Peng and Su Yan finally understood, and were overjoyed that their son was able to become the disciple of such a great Master; if Fei Hou was a peak late-Tenth Order expert, what of his Master?
Thinking about this, their bodies quivered with excitement.
"Xiaolong, has your current strength gotten to the mid-Fourth Order level?" Su Yan asked some moments later, both of them looked at their son expectantly.
On the stage, Huang Xiaolong said Fourth Order was only a part of his strength.
"Mid-Fourth Order?" Huang Xiaolong was startled for a moment, in the end, he nodded, confirming their suspicion. It was better that they thought of him as being at mid-Fourth Order if they knew he was actually at the peak late-Fifth Order they would be frightened.
Seeing that their son confirm that his strength was at mid-Fourth Order, their hearts almost flipped for joy, but even so, they were shocked! Mid-Fourth Order! Their son had actually reached the mid-Fourth Order!
"Dad, Mom, two days after the New Year celebration, I have decided to leave the Huang Clan Manor, to gain experience outside!" Huang Xiaolong said firmly leaving no room for debate.
"What? Gain experience?" Huang Peng and Su Yan were surprised and almost shouted in unison, "No!"
Huang Xiaolong opened his mouth and said, "I know that you are worried, but with Fei Hou coming along with I won't be in any danger."
"Xiaolong, I know you want to leave Huang Clan Manor this instant because of your Grandfather's actions, but no matter what, he still is your Grandfather. Don't hate him. Besides you're still too young, why don't you wait another two years before leaving?" Huang Peng used a gentle tone as he tried to dissuade Huang Xiaolong.
Even though there was a Tenth Order warrior with Huang Xiaolong, he was still too young – not even nine years old! Huang Peng and Su Yan wouldn't be able to stop worrying if they allowed Huang Xiaolong to leave!
"Dad, Mom, I have decided. And I will leave after the New Year." Huang Xiaolong shook his head; his eyes were resolute. It was true that he wanted to leave Huang Clan Manor at this very moment because he didn't want to have to see his Grandfather nor Eldest Uncle Huang Ming, the pair of father and son. But his wanting to go out and gain experience was not entirely due to them.
He wanted to hone himself so that he would become stronger and also explore the world outside of the Huang Clan Manor and meet with experts.
Seeing their son's expression, Huang Peng and Su Yan's sighed– they both knew it was useless to continue trying to persuade him.
Thinking about how her son was going to leave home and travel to distant places, Su Yan's heart ached, and her eyes become red. "Xiaolong, when will you return?"
A trace of warmth spread across Huang Xiaolong's heart, and smiled and said, "Mom, rest assured, before next year's Clan Assembly, your son will definitely come back to see you."
"Next year's Clan Assembly?" Only then did Su Yan feel better. Su Yan continued to 'nag' Huang Xiaolong for quite some time; she kept reminding him to be careful while traveling and to take care of his body and to be careful of bad people, etc.
Huang Xiaolong nodded throughout, unable to refuse her.
Two hours later, his parents finally left.
"Fei Hou, we will be leaving two days later after the New Year. Prepare the necessary things that we need to take with us." Huang Xiaolong ordered Fei Hou after his parents left.
"Yes, Sovereign!"
The night passed without incident.
On the cold jade bed, Huang Xiaolong stopped practicing the Asura Tactics and gazed at the coming dawn sky through the window. He walked out to the small yard and started practicing Tempest of Hell.
"Tempest of Hell has already reached major completion; it only lacks power, but that will increase with my battle qi. The next step is to practice Asura Sword Skill's second style." An hour later, Huang Xiaolong stopped practicing Tempest of Hell.
He retrieved a piece of paper from the ring and studied the diagram of the second style.
Asura Sword Skill, Second Style: Tears of Asura.
Tears of Asura? This name is really unique. Huang Xiaolong circulated his battle qi according to the diagram, the Blades of Asura had already been called out. He leaped into midair and launched an attack, and from midair, a ray of light fell to the ground. That's right; it fell just like a tear drop falling to the ground.
The first style, Tempest of Hell attacked from the ground. However, the second style could only be used while one was in the air.
Huang Xiaolong's body floated to the ground after his first attempt. He stood still on the ground, remembering the movements and how it felt when he launched a string using Tears of Asura. He stood there for half an hour then made his second attempt.
This time, the ray of light from the blades was softer, as if weightless, akin to a tiny drop of rain.
Another half an hour had passed before Huang Xiaolong made the third attempt.
And just like when he first started practicing Tempest of Hell, after each attempt, he would stand still for at least half an hour before trying again.
As Huang Xiaolong immersed himself in practice, the sky gradually turned dark.
He shook his head as his body floated down from midair. Although with one day's worth of practice the power of the attack had increased quite a bit compared to the first time, he had yet to reach minor completion. According to the illustration, when Tears of Asura produced the sound of cries, then it would be considered as having reached minor completion.
The entire time while Huang Xiaolong was practicing, Fei Hou stood silently outside the small courtyard.
The truth is, Asura Sword Skill and Claws of Asura were exclusive to those who practiced Asura Tactics; therefore, Huang Xiaolong wasn't worried that either Fei Hou nor anyone else would try to learn it in secret.
Just as Huang Xiaolong finished his Tears of Asura practice, the sounds of footsteps echoed outside of the small courtyard. When he turned to look, he saw that the people approaching were his Grandfather Huang Qide, Eldest Uncle Huang Ming, and they were accompanied by his father, Huang Peng.
Huang Xiaolong frowned.
As Huang Qide and Huang Ming arrived at the entrance of the small courtyard, Fei Hou extended his hand to block their path; only Huang Peng was allowed in.
This put Huang Qide and Huang Ming in an awkward position. Both of them wanted to get angry but dared not show any anger.
Fei Hou had a deadpan expression on, and his demeanor was calm and indifferent; despite the forced smile on Huang Ming's face, Fei Hou continued to block their path.
At this moment, Huang Peng went up to Huang Xiaolong and said, "Xiaolong, would you let …?"
Huang Xiaolong nodded at Fei Hou, and when Fei Hou saw him nod, he put his hand down, allowing Huang Qide and Huang Ming to enter the yard.
Only then did Huang Qide and Huang Ming feel relieved and they nodded in thanks, with broad smiles on their faces. Especially Huang Ming, whose behavior was extremely respectful as they walked into Huang Xiaolong's small yard.
"What did you come for?" Huang Xiaolong asked with indifference. "If I remember correctly, this your first time coming to this little courtyard of mine, right?"
As far back as Huang Xiaolong could remember, his Grandfather Huang Qide, and his uncle Huang Ming had never come to visit him in his courtyard.
Both Huang Qide and Huang Ming's face became red with embarrassment; but fortunately, the sky was turning dark thus it wasn't obvious.
"Xiaolong, your Grandfather and Eldest Uncle came to invite you to join the New Year feast." Huang Peng stepped up and said to his son, coming to Huang Qide and Huang Ming's rescue.
Every year during the annual Clan Assembly, after the disciples sparring event on the first day, a banquet would be held on the following day. Huang Clan Manor would hold a big feast to celebrate the new year. Other than the elders, only the best of three generations most talented disciples could attend the feast.
Truth be told, Huang Xiaolong should have attended last year feast when he defeated Huang Wei and won the event, but no one came to invite Huang Xiaolong, and just like the Spirit Pool, both privileges were given to Huang Wei.
"Right, right, right, Xiaolong, we came to invite you to the feast." Huang Ming quickly followed up with a smiling face as if Huang Xiaolong were the Eldest Manor Lord, and he were an ordinary Huang Clan Manor servant that was sent over to invite him.
Although Huang Qide did not speak, he still wore a dazzling smile.
Being invited personally by these two to join the end of the year feast was a first since Huang Clan Manor was established. In so many years, only Huang Xiaolong had the honor.
But, Huang Xiaolong answered coldly, "No thanks, I still need to practice."
The smiles on Huang Qide and Huang Ming's faces stiffened.
"Xiaolong you!" Beside him, Huang Peng panicked and blurted out.
"Dad, you know my temper!" Huang Xiaolong replied.
In this situation, Huang Peng don't know what to say, this son of his sometimes could be very stubborn, and once he had decided on something, neither he nor his wife could make him change his position.
But, Huang Qide motioned his hand at Huang Peng and with a sincere expression looking at Huang Xiaolong, he said: "Xiaolong, what I did in the past was wrong and biased. But I hope that you won't hate me. From now on, no matter what you want, as long as you request it, I will agree."
Huang Xiaolong remained impassive. Of course, he knew why his Grandfather lowered himself to come over and invite him, acting polite; it was all because of the talent he had exposed, and the fact that there was a peak late-Tenth Order expert behind him. Why else would his Grandfather humble himself like this?
Huang Xiaolong kept quiet and didn't reply.
Huang Qide did not get angry when he saw this, but sighed in his heart as he continued, "Your father said that you would be leaving to train outside after the New Year?"
Huang Xiaolong glanced at his father, Huang Peng, and when Huang Peng was about to speak, Huang Qide beat him to it. "Don't blame your Dad; I unintentionally overheard him." Then, his tone suddenly changed, "Xiaolong, I don't hope that you would forgive me, but Grandfather wants you to know, Huang Clan Manor and I will always wait for your return, and Huang Clan Manor is forever your home!"
Huang Qide's expression became a little wistful as he took out a small jade bottle. "A few years ago, Grandfather hired an alchemist to refine a Grade Four Spirit Dan, Dragon Tiger Fundamental Dan; it's hugely beneficial in enhancing battle qi."
Huang Ming was shocked when he saw his father took out the Fundamental Dragon Tiger Dan; it was an incredibly rare top Grade Four Spirit Dan. His father had kept it for more than a dozen years, but now he's actually giving it to Huang Xiaolong?!
A Grade Four Spirit Dan?
Huang Xiaolong had hesitated for a moment before he received the bottle.
When Huang Qide saw Huang Xiaolong took the bottle, a bright smile bloomed on his face, as if it was Huang Xiaolong who gave him a Grade Four Spirit Dan and not the other way round.
But, when his smile was most dazzling, Huang Xiaolong passed the bottle to his father who was beside him, "Dad, take this Dragon Tiger Fundamental Dan."
Instantly the bright smile on Huang Qide's face vanished, and both Huang Ming and Huang Peng were dazed.
"Xiaolong, you can't!" Huang Peng was about to refuse when Huang Xiaolong waved his hand and said, "Dad, you're now at peak the late-Sixth Order and need this Dragon Tiger Fundamental Dan more than me. Don't refuse anymore, take it." And just like that Huang Xiaolong gave away the very precious dan.
Huang Peng received the jade bottle from his son with a helpless expression.
Huang Xiaolong then turned to looked at his Grandfather who was no longer smiling, and said, "You gave it to me, and I gave it to Dad, you have don't have a problem with that, right?"
"Oh, oh, not at all! It makes no difference if your Dad uses it, it's all the same." Huang Qide replied with a smile but his heart was dripping blood; a top Grade Four Spirit Dan, ah! He had kept it more than ten years!
A short while later, Huang Qide, Huang Ming, and Huang Peng left the small courtyard.
In the end, Huang Xiaolong didn't join them in the feast.
The feast was held in the front hall, and just like the previous years it was a lively, grand, and festive occasion, but somehow Huang Qide, who sat in the main seat, wasn't feeling the festivity at all.
In contrast to the liveliness of the front hall, Huang Xiaolong's small courtyard was quiet. Huang Xiaolong sat cross-legged on the cold jade bed, running the Asura Tactics' exercise to absorb the netherworld's spiritual aura as it gushed down on him.
Huang Xiaolong had now reached the second stage of Asura Tactics.
According to the illustrations, when one reached the highest level of Asura Tactics, he could open Asura's Gate connected to Asura Realm. But, he's not sure if this is true.
Two days passed quickly, and New Year arrived.
This New Year, the Eastern Courtyard was more lively compared to previous years, and Huang Xiaolong spent time with his Mom and Dad, little sister and brother and the air was filled with laughter.
For Huang Xiaolong knew, the next time he would see his parents, little sister, and brother would be in a year.
New Year came and went.
The next day, Huang Qide, Huang Ming, and all of Huang Clan Manor's elders, and housekeepers stood at the square before Huang Clan Manor's main entrance: everyone was there to bid Huang Xiaolong farewell.
Her son was about to travel far away, Su Yan's eyes were red-rimmed as she hugged Huang Xiaolong tightly. "You must be careful while traveling."
"Mom, I know." Huang Xiaolong's eyes too were red, and he quickly turned away and left with Fei Hou.
Note:
Longhu Xuan Yuan Dan – Dragon Tiger Fundamental Pill
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