Batian Martial Soul

Ling Xiao's words revealed a calm attitude, as if everything was under control.

"No, I still can't abandon you. If I abandon you, my son will definitely sever the father-son relationship with me."

Long Yingtian shook his head, his tone carrying a hint of helplessness and determination. His eyes revealed his deep concern for Ling Xiao, as if at this moment, all his rationality and considerations had been overwhelmed by this deep friendship.

Seeing this, Ling Xiao couldn't help but feel a warm current in his heart, but at the same time he also knew that the current situation did not allow for any hesitation.

"My dear Lord, why don't you understand? If you don't go back, Chaos Demon City will surely be in chaos.

Not only are there powerful enemies surrounding it, but it is also internally unstable, with various forces ready to make a move. Aren't you afraid that someone will take advantage of the opportunity to rebel and turn the entire Chaos Demon City upside down?"

There was a hint of urgency and worry in Ling Xiao's words. He knew very well how important Long Yingtian was to Luanmo City, and he also understood how critical the situation was at the moment.

When Long Yingtian heard this, his expression changed slightly, and he instantly thought of those top powerhouses led by the Empress Gong Qianfeng.

Those people might be able to restrain themselves when he was around, and maintain a certain respect and loyalty towards him, but once he was gone and lost this deterrent, they would really be unable to suppress their inner ambitions and desires, and would take the opportunity to launch a rebellion, dragging the entire Luanmo City into endless war and chaos.

Thinking of this, Long Yingtian frowned, and a trace of determination and firmness flashed in his eyes. He knew very well that as the Lord of Chaos Demon City, he shouldered the responsibility of protecting this land and people, and he could not ignore the overall situation because of personal feelings.

However, giving up Ling Xiao was too painful for him to decide. This contradiction and struggle filled his heart with pain and helplessness.

"But you..." There was deep worry in Long Yingtian's voice, his eyes were fixed on Ling Xiao, as if he wanted to imprint the other's figure deeply in his heart.

He knew very well that if he chose to leave at this moment, Ling Xiao would most likely die here.

This worry not only stems from his deep friendship with Ling Xiao, but also because he knows very well that if anything happens to Ling Xiao, he will fall into deep self-blame and will not be able to give a reasonable explanation to his son.

This contradiction and struggle made him feel as if his heart was torn apart.

Just when Long Yingtian was in a dilemma, the token on his waist suddenly made a crisp sound, interrupting his thoughts.

He frowned, reached out to take out the token from his waist and put it to his ear. In an instant, Cheng Shifei's slightly anxious voice clearly reached his ears.

"Master, this is a conspiracy. The Soul Clan has already attacked us. The stronghold couldn't hold out and has retreated to Chaos Demon City. Wang Zhenshou and Zhao Heng are back, but..."

Cheng Shifei's voice seemed a little hesitant at this moment, and that hesitation revealed his deep worry about the news he was about to tell.

Long Yingtian's expression suddenly became solemn, and he asked coldly: "But what? Cheng Shifei, you must tell me quickly, and you must not hide anything."

There was unquestionable majesty in his voice, and it was obvious that he had prepared for the worst for what Cheng Shifei was going to say next.

"Because there were spies in the base, when the Soul Clan launched the attack, the base was caught off guard and many people were killed or injured...

Fortunately, the young master showed up in time. With his own strength, he cooperated with Wang Zhenshou and Zhao Heng who had just returned, and ensured that most people retreated safely to Chaos Demon City..."

There was an unconcealable sadness and heaviness in Cheng Shifei's voice. Every word seemed to carry a heavy weight, making it difficult for people to calm down after listening to it.

He paused slightly, his tone adding a bit of worry: "This time the enemy's attack is very fierce, and almost all the Soul Clan's strongmen have come out. Their goal is obviously not just the stronghold, but the entire Chaos Demon City. The situation is critical and there is no time to lose."

Long Yingtian's expression became extremely solemn at this moment, and his eyes flashed with determination and firmness. He knew very well that as the Lord of Chaos Demon City, he must take on this responsibility and protect the city from falling into the hands of the enemy.

"Hold on, I'll be back soon!" There was unquestionable majesty and power in Long Yingtian's voice, as if at this moment, he had thrown all personal feelings and safety behind him, leaving only endless loyalty and protection for Luanmo City.

Immediately, he stopped talking to Cheng Shifei and turned his gaze to Ling Xiao, with a complicated look in his eyes.

He took a deep breath, as if he was making a difficult decision. "Boy, I'm sorry. Between you and the countless warriors in Chaos Demon City, I chose them. If you want to blame someone, blame me, don't blame Long Chen."

There was a hint of helplessness and guilt in Long Yingtian's voice, but more of it was his determination and persistence towards Luanmo City.

He knew very well that this decision might make Ling Xiao dissatisfied or even resentful, but he knew even more clearly that as the Lord of the Palace, he had to make the decision that was most beneficial to Luanmo City, even if this decision would place a heavy psychological burden on him.

"My Lord, I am not such an unreasonable person." There was a hint of firmness and understanding in Ling Xiao's voice, and his eyes were clear without any resentment.

"I am already very grateful that you can come and save me. At this critical moment, saving the majority of people first is the more important choice."

His tone was full of understanding and respect for Long Yingtian. There was no moral kidnapping at all. He was just expressing his own position and attitude.

Deep down in Ling Xiao's heart, he had no complaints about Long Yingtian's choice.

He knew very well that at such a critical moment, as the Lord of Luanmo City, Long Yingtian needed to shoulder greater responsibilities and make wiser choices.

Even if Ling Xiao died here today, he would not have any resentment towards Long Yingtian, because this was his own choice and he was willing to bear the consequences.

Hearing this, Long Yingtian felt a warm feeling in his heart, and he looked towards Ling Xiao with eyes full of gratitude and admiration.

He took a deep breath, as if he had made some kind of decision, and then slowly spoke: "Sorry! I can't let you stay here alone. But I also have to protect Ranma Castle, so..."

There was a hint of helplessness and determination in his words, and then he looked up at the green robe and continued: "Let me out, I don't care about his affairs."

Hearing this, Lu Pao showed a look of relief on his face. He knew Long Yingtian's strength very well. If Long Yingtian was here, even if he had the Five Ghosts Bloodthirsty Formation, he would not be sure of winning.

After all, as the Lord of Chaos Demon City, Long Yingtian's strength is so strong that no ordinary person can compare to him. (End of this chapter)