Huang Xiaolong added another hard kick at the end of his sentence. However, feeling far from satisfied, he actually summoned the Godly Mt. Xumi, shrunk it to the size of two fists put together, and actually flung the entire Godly Mt. Xumi at Li Jiarong’s family jewels.
Li Jiarong hovered between life and death. His screams rang continuously in the square, alternating loud screams, and weak groans came from the stone chamber. The elite disciples who heard it in the hall outside felt goosebumps all over.
A few elite disciples who couldn’t resist the curiosity in their hearts sneaked into the inner hall and craned their necks for a peep into the stone chamber.
When they saw a little golden mountain hammering repeatedly at Li Jiarong’s groin, all of them froze stiffly on the spot.
After a while, when Huang Xiaolong finally felt that it was time to stop, he kept the Godly Mt. Xumi away. Before he left, he threw a piercing cold glance at Li Jiarong, “Don’t be so sure that old witch Wang Na will be able to succeed the Institute Principal’s position, it still isn’t her turn! Don’t ever let me see your face again, otherwise I’ll hammer you every time I see you!”
Li Jiarong’s blood boiled with anger at Huang Xiaolong’s words, warm liquid gushing up his throat. Then he spat a large mouthful of blood before fainting into oblivion.
Huang Xiaolong turned around and left, walking out from the stone chamber.
When Huang Xiaolong appeared in the hall outside, the surrounding elite disciples retreated in fear, getting as far away from Huang Xiaolong as possible. Huang Xiaolong ignored the expressions around him, speeding away from Red Flood Peak once he was out of the inner hall.
Returning from the Red Flood Hall to the Golden Dragon Peak, Huang Xiaolong made a trip to his parents’ courtyard, informing them that he would be leaving to the Wintry North World to visit Shi Xiaofei. The rest of the day was spent accompanying his parents.
Early morning the next day, with his parents and the others sending him off, Huang Xiaolong departed for the Wintry North World.
Through the Black Warrior City’s transmission array, Huang Xiaolong made several transfers the entire way until he reached the Tanggu World, then flew to the Wintry North World from there.
The dark vast space, Huang Xiaolong’s silhouette sped forward at high speed.
The last time Huang Xiaolong made the same journey, he was but a peak late-Fifth Order God Realm. Now, he was already a Seventh Order God Realm, thus his speed had greatly increased compared to the last time.
However, Huang Xiaolong was in no rush to reach his destination. As he sped across space, he greedily absorbed the lightning force hidden in the deep void, enhancing the clarity of his soul.
Even so, Huang Xiaolong arrived at the Wintry North World in ten days’ time from the Tanggu World.
Being in Wintry North World, looking at its endless stretch of white snowfields and the gentle drifting snow, a familiar and dear feeling washed over Huang Xiaolong.