Chapter 1550: Dream Sword Saint's Temper

"That's right, the real deal!"

Xing Sword Saint laughed heartily, his face brimming with excitement.

After his son went missing, he had searched everywhere, expending no one knew how much energy, and lived in fear for a full twenty years. Now, his son appeared before him as he had wished, even stronger than himself, and the students he had taught all held high positions, each unparalleled in history... With a son like this, what more could he ask for!

For a moment, he felt like the luckiest man in the world.

"Since the Zhang family has reconciled, and he is a genius of the Zhang family, it's indeed hard to continue pursuing the matter... If the other two major powers can also reconcile and cancel the arrest warrant, it wouldn't be a big deal!"

After a pause, Ren Qingyuan said.

If it were anyone else, even with reconciliation, the Master Teacher Hall would inevitably make them pay a price. But now... five students had come: the Poison Hall Master, the Wu Soul Grandmaster, the future War Hall Master, the Young Master of the Yuan family, and the President of the Awakening Master Guild... and he himself was the Zhang family head...

How could they punish him?

Without punishment, he had nearly caused over a dozen nine-star master teachers in the Master Teacher Hall to fall here. If this continued, wouldn't the entire Master Teacher Hall be torn apart?

Now that the Zhang family had provided a way out, he was happy to let it go.

"That's simple!"

With a chuckle, Xing Sword Saint looked up at You Ruoxin not far away: "Elder You, we are old acquaintances. We once sparred in martial arts. Could you do me a favor? I will surely visit to thank you and compensate the Icefield Palace for its losses..."

"This isn't about loss or compensation, but about face! So what if he is a genius of your Zhang family? He destroyed the foundation of my Icefield Palace, which has stood for tens of thousands of years, and took away our young palace master, ruining our roots. This is an irreconcilable enmity..."

You Ruoxin gritted her teeth.

Without the pure yin constitution young palace master, and with this heavy loss of vitality, it was only a matter of time before the Icefield Palace declined to a third-rate power.

A power that had flourished for tens of thousands of years falling in her hands—this could not be resolved with mere apologies.

Seeing her fury, before Xing Sword Saint could respond, a voice full of anger rang out.

"Irreconcilable enmity? What, do you still want to lay a hand on my son? Try it, and see if I don't march to the Icefield Palace right now! My son only destroyed some of your buildings; if I go, I'll make sure not a single elder of yours remains!"

It was Dream Sword Saint.

Having just seen her son, filled with excitement, and seeing her husband apologize while the other party remained ungrateful, she couldn't hold back and shouted.

Earlier, seeing how pitiful they were, she hadn't pursued the matter of them hunting her son. But now they wouldn't let it go—did they think the Zhang family was easy to bully?

"I am no match for Dream Sword Saint, and I cannot stop you from slaughtering my Icefield Palace, but... justice lies in the hearts of the people. The Zhang family may be strong, but they cannot cover the sky with one hand!" You Ruoxin gritted her teeth.

"I'll cover the sky with one hand! What can you do about it?"

Seeing this woman still trying to play the hero, Dream Sword Saint flew into a rage. Ignoring Zhang Xuan, she flickered into the air, raised her longsword, and prepared to strike at the elder.

"A Meng, calm down, calm down..."

Seeing his wife's fiery temper, Xing Sword Saint was startled and quickly blocked her.

Although You Ruoxin's strength was nothing, she represented the Icefield Palace. If he killed her in front of Ren Qingyuan and the others, even the Zhang family would have trouble explaining.

"Are you even a man? Someone bullies your son, and instead of standing up, you stop me?"

Dream Sword Saint raised an eyebrow.

"I..." Xing Sword Saint looked pained: "I'm mediating..."

"If mediation worked, why practice martial arts?"

Dream Sword Saint flicked her sleeve: "If she doesn't agree, then beat her until she does. I, Wang Mengya, have roamed the continent for so long, never relying on virtue to win people over, but on my fists and sword. If you don't submit, I'll fight until you do!"

"This..."

Xing Sword Saint's eyebrows twitched, unsure how to respond.

He knew his wife's temperament well. Because of it, she had caused quite a stir in the Zhang family several times. If You Ruoxin kept pressing, she really would turn the world upside down.

"The teacher's mother is really... fierce!"

Zheng Yang and the others swallowed hard, eyes wide.

The teacher's newly emerged mother was indeed domineering.

She was ready to go straight to the Icefield Palace and wipe it out... No wonder the teacher never suffered losses. With such genes, anyone who dared harm him would be lucky not to be killed.

Zhang Xuan's eyebrows also twitched.

He had initially felt some resistance toward his suddenly appearing parents, but seeing his mother like this, he found it very much to his liking and felt delighted.

"Dream Sword Saint, calm down. Fighting won't solve anything..."

Seeing her making a scene, Ren Qingyuan couldn't help but speak up.

"Won't solve anything? Since you know that, why did you bring so many nine-star master teachers to besiege my son? Did you think he was easy to bully? Fine, I won't beat Elder You, but let me beat you instead... After all, you did make a move against my son!"

Turning abruptly, Dream Sword Saint looked at Ren Qingyuan.

"Cough, you can... pretend I didn't say anything..."

Ren Qingyuan's scalp tingled.

Dream Sword Saint alone was not a big problem, but combined with Xing Sword Saint... they would be hard to deal with!

As the head of the Zhang family, Xing Sword Saint was reliable, sensible, and measured... but he was a devoted husband. If his wife was truly bullied, he would go berserk and poke a hole in the sky!

Back when they roamed the world, some small forces had offended Dream Sword Saint, and Xing Sword Saint charged in, nearly wiping them out...

In short, neither of this couple was easy to handle.

Especially this woman—she was like a barrel of gunpowder, ready to explode at the slightest spark. She had been fearless since youth, once causing such a ruckus that the Saint Son Hall expelled her... He had thought that after marriage and having a child, her temper would improve, but it was still the same.

"Dream Sword Saint, I know you are strong, but my Icefield Palace will never back down. Unless you kill every last one of us, forcing us to swallow this insult through武力 will never happen..."

You Ruoxin gritted her teeth, lifting her head with determination in her eyes.

For the Icefield Palace to grow stronger, she cared not for eternal infamy, nor whether future palace masters would hold a grudge!

Even if this woman was strong enough to kill her, so what?

That Zhang Xuan had reduced the Icefield Palace to ruins and taken away the young palace master—this was an irreconcilable enmity!

"Fine, let's see if you can endure..."

Seeing her even more stubborn, Dream Sword Saint raised her longsword to strike, when a faint voice rang out.

"Please, Grandmaster Mother, calm your anger. Let me handle this myself..."

Boom!

As the words ended, the cocoon-like thing before Zhang Xuan suddenly released an astonishing aura, shooting straight into the sky as if to tear it apart.

Zhao Ya's meridians had been completely reforged!