Chapter 4553: Seeking Death Editor: Misty Cloud Translations Even though it was a mountain road, there were still people coming and going, and as the battle continued and the surge of air currents, some cultivators passing by stopped and hid to watch from a distance. To their surprise, the middle-aged man and the old men were fighting three children. This was a little surprising to them, but the three adults were all Golden Core Cultivators, a level they, as Qi condensation stage and Foundation Cultivators, couldn’t hope to reach. Therefore, they didn’t dare meddle in others’ affairs and just hid in the shadows, watching from afar. “I recognise the middle-aged man—he’s the owner of Rejuvenating Hall. Why would they attack a few children?” One cultivator could not help but ask in a low voice. “Children? Look at that child of around ten years old. He’s exuding the aura of a Golden Core, and he’s not losing to those two Golden Core Cultivators. On the contrary, he’s left them covered in wounds. This is no ordinary child’s ability!” “You’re right. Not only is it something an ordinary child couldn’t do, even most adults would have a hard time injuring those two. I guess only some of the elders and the sect leader could do it?” ... “More than that, I’m curious why the owner of Rejuvenating Hall would want to attack those kids?” Another cultivator spoke in a low voice, his eyes gleaming as he watched the scene. None of the cultivators hiding to watch dared to intervene. They didn’t even dare to show themselves, and could only hide in the shadows and watch. Over there, Hao’er’s sword twirled, and a sword flower struck out with a turn of the blade. The speed was lightning-fast. Almost instantly, the robe of one of the old men attacking him was shattered by the sword flower, and the man was shaken back by the sword energy. Before he could recover, he saw Hao’er approaching, and a palm strike landed directly on his chest. “Bang!” “Pfft!” The palm contained the aura of a peak Golden Core Cultivator, heavily slamming down, knocking the old man back. As the old man flew out, fell to the ground, and coughed up a mouthful of blood, looking pale as paper. Hao’er pursed his lips, his gaze shifting, his cold stare fixed on the other old man, who attacked again. Behind him, the owner of Rejuvenating Hall suddenly leapt forward, reaching for Muchen and Muyue. Seeing this, Seventeen on the ground gritted his teeth, forcing himself to leap up despite excruciating internal injuries, blocking in front of the two younger ones, while shouting, “Hurry and go!” “Get out of the way!” The owner of Rejuvenating Hall, Leng Changmu, changed his grip to a slap, and directly slapped Seventeen away. As a loud thud sounded, Seventeen’s body flew out like a kite with a broken string. “Seventeen!” Muchen and Muyue exclaimed, quickly running towards where he had fallen. However, in doing so, they turned their backs to the owner of Rejuvenating Hall, giving him a perfect opportunity to strike. Just as the owner of Rejuvenating Hall was about to pounce, Hao’er heard a noise behind him and turned around. He saw the owner of Rejuvenating Hall reaching for his younger brother and sister, and his face immediately changed. Killing intent welled up in his eyes. “Seeking death!” His cold voice contained killing intent and pressure as a flash of light emanated from him, instantly transforming into a ferocious snow-white giant wolf that pounced on the man.