flstandardbreds Chapter 112 The Glorious Deeds of My Aunt and Her Daughter
Chapter 112 The Glorious Deeds of My Aunt and Her Daughter
This time, Xixi remained silent and did not ask any further questions.
In reality, Xixi was urgently calling for the fulfillment of her dream in her mind.
"Yuanmeng, do you know what kind of combat power this male possesses?"
[Dream Fulfillment Reminder: Verbal descriptions can exaggerate or downplay, and cannot accurately assess combat strength!]
Xixi knew this, of course, but having a clue was better than having none!
"Roughly? At least give me a range!" she pressed.
This time, Yuanmeng didn't beat around the bush, and almost without pausing, she said directly:
[To sever an ancient tree with a flick of one's robe is at least a peak of the "Good" grade; the ability to fly is a typical sign of a "Fine" grade. For birds and beastmen, the requirements for flying are slightly lower, requiring only a beginner level of "Fine," but "Fine" is definitely a given!]
"Wait a minute! You said before that combat power of level 10 and above is considered good quality, like my Xida is currently level 12, which is good quality. What does this so-called premium quality mean? Does it mean that every ten levels is grade one, and level 20 and above is premium quality?" Xixi silently complained, how strange this combat power classification was.
Everyone else is talking about Golden Core and Nascent Soul, but for me it's like refining weapons. I categorize people into grades, like common, good, and fine.
You're only half right! Good quality or better is considered high-quality, and only high-quality or better is considered premium!
The idea of fulfilling a dream left Xixi speechless, and she instinctively started counting on her fingers.
"Those within the tenth level are ordinary, those from level eleven to twenty are good, those from level twenty-one to thirty are superior, and those from level thirty-one to forty are excellent! The powerful male is an excellent one, with at least level thirty-one combat strength, and possibly even level forty!"
"Fat Orange's level eight combat power is mortal, as is Yun Xi. Including the entire Lynx tribe and the 'Yun' brand traveling merchants, they are all mortal. Let alone touching the realm of fine, they don't even qualify as good!"
"The orcs have a clear division of combat strength, making it almost impossible for them to challenge opponents of a higher level. An eighth-level warrior can completely overwhelm a seventh-level warrior in terms of speed, strength, and defense!"
"A male with at least level 31 combat power, even alone, is enough to crush everything she currently possesses!"
"No, not crush, but destroy. Like snapping an ancient tree with a wave of the hand, they can be reduced to ashes without lifting a finger!"
"What a terrifying existence this is! No wonder they call it a powerful male!"
Just as Xixi was immersed in her own world, she heard Yunxi's voice coming from a great distance, filled with deep worry and tension.
The next second, she seemed to be embraced by someone, a strong sense of being enveloped and a solid feeling of strength filling her, making her feel happy and at peace.
She slowly raised her head, and happened to fall into a clear spring. The spring was full of worry, yet pure and clean, making people unable to help but be captivated.
"Xixi..." The familiar voice rang in her ears again, "Xixi, don't be afraid, I'm here!"
"Yes!" I know you're here; you've always been here!
She wrapped her arms around him, pulled him down, and they both lay on the soft couch.
"Could you tell me what happened?" In Yunxi's view, Xixi's reaction was very strange, really very strange. No matter how carefully he observed, he couldn't figure out the connection.
Xixi stared blankly at the other person, asking herself the same question: Can I tell him?
In essence, she meant it; sharing is a basic human psychological need.
But she already carries a heavy burden, is it really necessary to drag someone else down with her?
What's more, he's just a lowly fighter who only knows how to cook and do housework!
He had never fought a battle himself, nor had he ever faced danger. If she were to tell him now that his aunt was the enemy who killed his father, mother, and brother, and that his cousin Cizhu was the mortal enemy who had repeatedly harmed him and nearly killed him, and that he was to face the threat of a powerful male, would that really be a good thing?
“Xixi, you said that husband and wife are one. You know my past, my sadness and pain. Why won’t you open your heart to me and let me know you too? Even if… even if I can’t help much, I should at least stand on the same side as you. What if I accidentally do more harm than good with good intentions? That would be terrible!”
He had a vague suspicion, but he also thought it was ridiculous. After all, his godfather had told him that he had subtly reminded Xixi, but Xixi repeatedly said that they were all her closest people and that she trusted them as much as she trusted her godfather.
Yunxi's words finally touched Xixi.
Yes, her original intention was not to cause trouble for Yunxi, but if her deliberate concealment made things easier for the enemy and allowed them to take advantage of the situation, causing Yunxi to do something wrong and break a taboo, given his sensitive and fragile nature, he would probably fight her to the death again!
“You’re right, I really should tell you this!” Xixi made up her mind and continued, “It all started on the way to my coming-of-age ceremony…”
Instead of directly stating her stance or instilling hatred, she presented facts and evidence, listing her personal experiences, what Cizhu had said, and the series of things they had done, while minimizing the inclusion of her own analysis and ensuring that the other party knew the full picture.
"That's how it is!" After saying that, she breathed a sigh of relief. Although the enemy was still there, and although the disparity in strength between the two sides was so great, she felt a sense of ease and pleasure because someone was sharing the burden with her. Looking into the other person's still clear eyes, she couldn't help but reach out and pinch the other person's cheek. "You really are my little cutie!"
"Hmm?" Keeping his eyes clear was Yun Xi's protective shield. At this moment, he was already filled with murderous intent. He had followed his adoptive father to the Shuoshu tribe many times. Although he had never dealt with Xi Xi directly, he had always been paying attention to Xi Xi's life.
This vicious mother and daughter were lurking right next to Xixi, and he didn't even notice!
He should have realized it sooner. After all, if he truly liked Xixi, how could he bear to scold her every day? If he truly cared about Xixi, how could he bear to order an underage female to do chores?
He was stupid, so stupid! He was focused on honing his skills, thinking about how he would impress his wife in the future, but he never expected that he would almost lose his wife!
If they had been killed then, none of this would have happened. Xixi wouldn't have been sent to the public female cave, and she wouldn't have almost died in that dark witch's cave!
As for powerful males, so what if they have extraordinary combat strength? Are they indestructible and immune to all poisons?
A bold idea came to his mind, but he didn't rush to tell Xixi, thinking that this was a serious matter and he should talk to his godfather first.
Of course, if his godfather agrees, this matter will be easy to handle; but if his godfather disagrees, he will have to find another way, but the final result will never change!