"RIPPPPPP!!!" A terrifying noise split the silence, space itself being torn like a fragile piece of paper. In the sky, one could watch as the night-black sky was burst apart, opening a gate to the void. The void passage seemed to contain the endless stars and radiated an ominous pressure that drove away amazed eyes.
But despite this ominous and terrifying pressure, a single wounded hooded figure dashed out of this tear in space! The hooded figure was hidden in bloody but thick black robes, concealing him in the night sky. His divine sense quickly spread out, seemingly covering the entire planet. In a moment, he knew every single life form that had stepped on the surface, and his blood red eyes looked directly below him. In a blur, he disappeared from sight.
"BOOM!" An explosion struck the ground, causing both the earth and sky to shake furiously. Smoke immediately rose up in great clouds, as this wounded hooded person was in the middle of the large crater. Despite this, his feet were still firmly placed, even levitating, and it was instead the rest of the earth that caved underneath the weight of his legs.
This was an expert of unimaginable strength! And his eyes were currently staring at a young martial artist named Jian Ho.
In the eyes of Jian Ho, this wounded hooded figure was nothing short of a god! His eyes were wide open, and despite being a young expert himself he couldn't help but shake in awe!
This person had torn apart space! How many in the entire Angola Continent could be able to do such a thing? Even the great earth couldn't handle the weight of his legs!
This was a supreme expert of unimaginable cultivation! And what could he possibly want Jian Ho for? If he was here to kill him, Jian Ho would have absolutely zero methods to resist!
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"You...what is your name?" An exhausted but mighty voice came from the wounded figure. Voice seemed to come off in waves, shaking Jian Ho's earbuds and trembling his spirit. Even more shocking was the hooded figure's eyes, which seemed like flaming pits. But all of his facial features were sneakingly hidden by the strange black robes.
"Ji-Jian Ho." A mysterious force seemed to force Jian Ho's jaws open, shoving out his name. Even so, he felt terrified - who could this figure be!?
"Jian...Jian...good. I shall entrust Feng'er with you. His name is Jian Feng, and he is the true heir of an extremely powerful family. You must keep good care with of him." The wounded hooded figure seemed to crack a feeble smile, despite his incredible hidden injuries. Speaking this, the figure reached into his bloody robes and pulled out a black-haired baby wrapped in similar clothing.
"WAAA! WAA!" The cry of a baby soon surrounded them, as this baby continuously wailed out. The baby was unfamiliar with his surroundings and troubled. However, one could still see a brightness hidden within the boy's eyes, dazzling all that looked.
"Take Feng'er and bring him to your clan. I must leave, my injuries are severe and our enemies could arrive at any moment." The wounded hooded figure carefully handed the wide-mouthed Jian Ho Feng'er. Giving the wailing baby one last warm smile, he whispered an ancient chant in a lost language surrounded the baby with a mysterious enchantment. To the ears of Jian Ho, the chant sounded like the words of some ancient god!
"WHA-..." Hearing this ancient chant, Feng'er promptly quieted down and eventually became silenced completely. Strangely, a single tear came down the baby's soft tender cheeks - as if he could feel the sadness radiating from the hooded figure. And then, with the ancient chant sounding out, quietly fell asleep.
"Become someone great, like your father and those before you, Feng'er." And with this final sentence, the wounded hooded figure smiled and directly flew into the sky - out of sight. Jian Ho could only watch in awe as the wounded figure placed his hand out and directly tore apart space one more - shooting into the void and vanishing from this world.
Jian Ho was left there, sitting agape, with a sleeping baby in his hands.
Words couldn't describe how he felt at that moment...