Today is the day Xiao Zheng agreed to emerge from seclusion.

However, before he appeared, Leng Ruobing received an infuriating piece of news.

Long Qie sent a message saying that after Morren returned to Europe, he began to slander Xiao Zheng, accusing him of being despicable and shameless. Despite agreeing to a one-on-one fight, Xiao Zheng brought a group to gang up on him.

Now, this news has spread throughout all of Europe.

The entire continent is filled with criticism toward Xiao Zheng.

Upon hearing this news, Leng Ruobing’s face immediately turned black with anger. As for Chu Xiaoran, she couldn’t help but hurl curses into the air on the spot.

They really didn’t expect that Morren would be so shameless, refusing to admit defeat and instead framing Xiao Zheng.

"When Xiao Zheng goes to find Morren, I’ll definitely have him punch Morren hard in the face twice!" Chu Xiaoran said furiously. "Otherwise, I really won’t be able to get over it!"

Hearing this, Leng Ruobing coldly said, "No matter the outcome of Xiao Zheng’s trip to Europe, I won’t let it go."

In her heart, she had already made up her mind.

If Xiao Zheng encounters trouble in Europe this time, she’s determined to avenge him, even if it means igniting a war between the Eastern and Western different races and martial cultivators.

"For now, we can only wait for him to emerge from seclusion."

Leng Ruobing gazed at a certain room on the second floor, speaking slowly.

Chu Xiaoran also looked up and couldn’t help but sigh in the end.

At this moment, in Xiao Zheng’s secluded bedroom, he continued to sit cross-legged on the floor. He had maintained this position for three full days. During these three days, he hadn’t even opened his eyes.

As his cultivation continued, an endless stream of vital energy from the heavens and earth was rapidly flowing into his body.

It was like rivers pouring into the sea, surging violently.

After who knows how many cycles, Xiao Zheng’s aura suddenly became powerful, but he retained a sliver of subconsciousness, preventing the house from being destroyed under the pressure of this aura.

Meanwhile.

Downstairs, Leng Ruobing and Chu Xiaoran also noticed the commotion upstairs.

Although they were both anxious, they refrained from disturbing Xiao Zheng.

They understood very well that Xiao Zheng was at a critical moment in his cultivation, and rashly barging in might cause harm to him.

The two of them then endured the passage of time in torment.

No telling how long had passed, the strong aura finally disappeared.

In the room, the vast vital energy from the heavens and earth eventually condensed into a stream of white air, circulating repeatedly through Xiao Zheng’s nose and mouth. This white air cycled seventy-seven times before finally disappearing.

It was at this moment that Xiao Zheng finally opened his eyes.

After three days of closed-door hard work, the injuries in his body had completely healed, and even his level had made significant breakthroughs. Although he hadn’t yet achieved the Supreme Realm, he had a strong premonition that the day he would break through was not far off.

Perhaps, once the opportunity arose, he would break through in the next second.

"With this, I have more confidence in my trip to Europe."

Xiao Zheng clenched his fists, feeling the surge of powerful energy within him, and endless confidence welled up in his heart.

"It’s time to set off."

Xiao Zheng then stood up and walked straight out of the bedroom.

When he arrived in the living room, he saw Leng Ruobing and Chu Xiaoran, who had been waiting there.

The faces of the two women showed a bit of excitement upon seeing Xiao Zheng.

But after the excitement, their expressions turned somewhat indignant.

"What’s wrong with you two? Why the glum faces?"

Xiao Zheng noticed their unusual behavior and curiously asked.

Upon hearing this, Leng Ruobing recounted the message from Long Qie to him. Learning that Morren had smeared his reputation upon returning to Europe, Xiao Zheng felt somewhat surprised.

After all, he couldn’t believe the dignified King of the Blood Clan could resort to such despicable and vile methods.

"Xiao Zheng, aren’t you angry at all when you hear this news?" Chu Xiaoran asked, unable to hold back as she saw his indifferent demeanor. "That guy Morren is just too much of a bully!"

In response, Xiao Zheng couldn’t help but laugh and said, "There’s no need for you to get so angry. After all, their mouths are their own. Let them say whatever they want."

"In the end, I’ll definitely fight back hard with the truth!"

After saying this, he clenched his fists.

Chu Xiaoran indignantly said, "Xiao Zheng, when you meet Morren again, remember to punch him hard twice for me. Otherwise, this anger in my heart just won’t go away!"

"Don’t worry, I’ll definitely help you with that." Xiao Zheng said with a smile.

The two bantered, finally easing the tense atmosphere around them.

Leng Ruobing sighed inwardly, then asked, "Have your injuries healed? When do you plan to leave? Now or tomorrow?"

"I’ll leave now. After all, I can wait, but Hades can’t." Xiao Zheng replied.

Hades is currently his biggest concern.

Especially knowing she’s still alive, Xiao Zheng worried for her safety constantly.

Having already delayed three days due to healing, he didn’t want to waste another second, as every passing second increased Hades’ danger.

"You want to leave now? That’s fine too." Leng Ruobing said. "Three days ago, Long Qie already prepared a direct flight to Europe for you. You can go anytime."

"But before you leave, I have to remind you."

"Be careful on your journey, and don’t act recklessly."

The warmth of her concern flowed through Xiao Zheng’s heart: "Don’t worry. My cultivation level has improved a lot since the Kunlun battle. I’m confident I can win this time."

"Then I’m setting off."

Leng Ruobing nodded, and along with Chu Xiaoran, escorted him to the door.

The reason they chose not to accompany him to the plane was that they couldn’t stand the atmosphere of parting.

After Xiao Zheng left home, he contacted Long Qie.

When he reached the airport, Long Qie and others had already been waiting for quite a while.

"Take care."

Long Qie patted Xiao Zheng’s arm and said.

Xiao Zheng didn’t speak, just smiled.

After waving goodbye to everyone, he walked into the private plane with great flair.

The plane took off, heading toward Song City in Europe!