Hearing the childish yet sinister and cold voice behind him, Hua Tianmin's body stiffened abruptly. He glanced sideways and found that the small white jade hand resting on his shoulder was emanating a faint black aura, a sense of ominousness that instantly corroded his heart.
"Ai... Ain! What's wrong?"
Beside him, Hua Yue, her face pale, stared at her levitating good friend. The black energy enveloping the other person made her feel unprecedented fear and strangeness.
This didn't seem like the Little Ain she knew.
"You... deserve to die!"
At this moment, Ain stared fixedly at the elder in front of her. Her small hand exerted a gentle force, directly throwing Hua Tianmin behind her.
With another wave of her hand, a soft power enveloped Hua Yue's body, sending her ten meters away.
This action brought a sense of familiarity to Hua Yue, who had been feeling somewhat estranged. The instinctive warmth proved that her good friend hadn't changed.
Although she didn't understand what was happening, Hua Yue knew that her good friend had become incredibly powerful.
"Ain! Teach them a lesson!"
She shouted joyfully.
Hearing her words, Little Ain turned her head. The small face, originally as cold as frost, finally bloomed into a faint smile.
"Okay!"
In Little Ain's heart, Hua Yue was an irreplaceable existence.
However, this damnable old man in front of her had actually made her cry just now, and dared to scold her. This filled Little Ain with immense rage.
Although she herself didn't know what the black energy swirling around her body was, she could feel that these energies belonged to her.
"Old geezer! I'm going to beat you to death!"
Little Ain clenched her fists, the black energy within her gathering, her gaze growing colder, a look utterly unsuited for a child.
"Mon... Monster!"
The elder looked at the aura entwined around Little Ain. Possessing the cultivation of a Martial Ancestor, he felt a fatal danger.
It was as if touching that aura would bring about misfortune.
At this very moment, he realized that he might have stumbled into real trouble.
However, despite this, as a Martial Ancestor, he absolutely could not retreat.
If he did, where would he ever show his face again?
"You little bastard! This old man will see just how capable you monster are!"
The elder glared, surging True Qi flowing in his palm. He stomped forward, launching himself into a dive.
"Die for me!"
Where he passed, stones flew everywhere. With his first move, he had already decided to kill.
Seeing this, Hua Tianmin felt a sense of impending doom. But now, he was helpless.
He could only be an observer.
As a palm strike came at her, Little Ain remained motionless. Her gaze even held a hint of disdain.
She slowly extended two fingers. Black energy coiled around her index fingertip, resembling a dark, dim black star, carrying infinite power.
Her thumb pointed upwards, forming a gun shape with her index finger, aimed at the elder. She opened her mouth slightly.
"Bang!"
*Boom!*
As Little Ain spoke, the black star condensed at her index fingertip shot through the air like a dark bullet, meeting the elder.
"A mere trick!"
Seeing the energy flying towards him, the elder sneered. Compared to the True Qi he had gathered in his palm, it was utterly insignificant.
In his eyes, the opponent's meager power could be easily extinguished.
However, the moment his palm was about to touch the black bullet, his pupils contracted sharply. Every hair on his body stood on end.
Danger!
Fatal danger!
"Wh... What's happening!"
*Whoosh!*
The energy in the elder's palm was like a fragile piece of white paper. Upon contact with the black bullet, it disintegrated instantly, exerting no resistance whatsoever.
"Ah!"
A spurt of blood erupted, piercing through the elder's palm. Screams that were not human echoed from his mouth.
Looking at the bloody hole in his palm, the elder descended into madness.
He couldn't believe that his Martial Ancestor cultivation was so vulnerable.
"Damn it! Damn it! Damn it!"
With bloodshot eyes, his face contorted, his aura surging, he charged at Little Ain like a madman.
"Bang!"
But what awaited him was another simulated gunshot.
"Ah!"
This time, his right leg was hit.
*Boom!*
Losing his balance due to the force on his leg, the elder stumbled. He fell heavily to the ground, his wrinkled, aged face landing downwards. The sound of his nose breaking was heard, his appearance utterly pathetic.
The dignified Martial Ancestor, so arrogant moments ago, was now so miserable.
Ultimately, he paid the price for his arrogance.
This drastic transformation occurred in just a few minutes.
Who could have imagined that such a frail little girl harbored such terrifying energy within her? It was truly chilling.
Witnessing this scene, Hua Tianmin's worldview was once again shaken. His mouth hung open, unable to utter a single word.
It was too shocking, too surreal.
He knew this little girl was no ordinary individual, but he never imagined she would be this outlandish, so easily crushing a powerful expert like a Martial Ancestor.
Recalling everything that had happened before, Hua Tianmin could only let out a bitter laugh.
People from different worlds were indeed beyond his comprehension.
Just like that Lord.
"Grandpa! Grandpa! Get up quickly! Get up!"
At this moment, a young boy ran crying to the elder, frantically tugging at his arm and shaking him. "Get up! Grandpa, aren't you very powerful? Why can't you beat her?"
"Get lost!"
*Boom!*
Hearing the boy's voice, the elder's despair instantly turned into explosive rage.
If it weren't for his grandson, how could he have ended up in such a state?
It was all the fault of this brat.
"You! It's all your fault, you little beast! Die for me!"
The elder shoved the boy, his small body flying out and landing three meters away, spitting blood, his face filled with terror.
Even so, the elder's rage did not subside.
He used one foot to support himself and stood up. The madness in his eyes intensified.
"Die!"
At this moment, he had become utterly possessed.
"No! Don't! Dad! He's your grandson!"
Seeing this, the boy's mother, disregarding her own fear, grabbed the elder's leg with her body, shaking her head desperately.
It seemed that no matter how malicious the woman's words had been earlier, when her own child was threatened, her maternal instinct was to protect.
"Get lost!"
*Boom!*
However, as an ordinary person, how could she stop the elder who had lost all reason?
With a surge of his frenzied aura, she was flung away.
"No..."
The woman lay on the ground, her face pale, watching the elder step by step towards her son. She was in despair.
But just then, another simulated gunshot echoed from the air.
"Bang!"