Berserker King

Chapter 307 The Art of Observing Qi

That evening, Zhang Xuan, who had already discussed things with Xia Feixuan, was filled with anticipation.

After dinner, when Xia Feixuan suggested sleeping with her parents, Zhang Xuan was taken aback. Xia Meng didn't stop her, which rendered their carefully prepared plan useless.

Zhang Xuan and Xia Feixuan exchanged a glance, their eyes filled with confusion.

Xia Feixuan looked at her mother and asked in confusion, "Mom, I want you to sleep with Dad. Shouldn't you refuse now?"

"Alright, since Xuanxuan has spoken, Zhang Xuan, you can leave now!"

Xia Meng followed her daughter's words and said.

Then they pushed a bewildered Zhang Xuan out.

It wasn't until the door to the room closed that Zhang Xuan realized he and the little girl had been deceived by Xia Meng.

Because Xia Meng knew her daughter too well, she knew the little girl would definitely ask that question, so she decided to play along.

"Mommy, I want to sleep with Mommy and Daddy!"

The little girl's voice came from inside the room.

"So, are you still going to sleep with Xiao Mao?"

Upon hearing Xia Meng's words, Zhang Xuan knew that his plan to sleep together had failed.

Sure enough, the little girl abandoned Zhang Xuan in order to sleep with the panda.

Entering another room, Zhang Xuan, feeling utterly bored, took out the books from his storage ring.

Originally, Zhang Xuan didn't care much. After all, no matter how strong the Purple Jade Valley's techniques were, could they compare to their lineage?

Being able to serve as law enforcers is enough to prove the power of their lineage's martial arts.

But when they took them out, they were several books about extraterrestrial worlds. Zhang Xuan glanced at them and became completely engrossed.

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the next day.

Zhang Xuan got up at six o'clock sharp.

Then I went out to exercise.

Zhang Xuan kept running forward along the path.

Suddenly, a shady spot caught Zhang Xuan's eye.

"I never expected that there would be such a place full of spiritual energy in this bustling city."

Zhang Xuan looked around. Although it was already autumn, the sun was blazing, but here there was a cool breeze.

Having finally found such a place, Zhang Xuan sat down cross-legged and began to breathe deeply.

To feel the gentle breeze in this sweltering autumn is such a delightful thing.

"Oh, I didn't expect there to be someone here."

Just then, an old voice came over.

Zhang Xuan turned around and saw an old man, dressed in a Zhongshan suit, slowly walking over with a kind face.

Zhang Xuan nodded to the old man and was about to leave when he suddenly looked at the old man's brow.

The old man looked at Zhang Xuan with some surprise and asked, "Young man, what's wrong? Is there something wrong with this old man?"

"The old gentleman is kind-hearted, but he should still discipline the younger generation, otherwise his good fortune will come to an end!"

Last night I read some books about Purple Jade Valley and learned some basic techniques of observing qi. When I saw the old man, I couldn't help but use them.

Unexpectedly, this visit led them to a great philanthropist. The old man had merit above his head, but there was a hidden omen of impending doom between his brows. Zhang Xuan calculated that this omen would befall the old man's next generation.

Upon hearing this, the old man's smile froze on his face.

"Young man, is this how you talk to other people?"

"This is just a small token of my appreciation; it might save your life!"

It's fate that we met, just like Zhang Xuan met that little panda. We can't just stand by and watch it die.

He then gave the old man the amulet he had tried making the night before.

The old man took the amulet in a daze, and by the time he came to his senses, Zhang Xuan had already disappeared.