Superpower Small Farmer

Although Wang Xiaoqiang had demonstrated extraordinary power, the Zhou family members still didn't believe he could protect them, since Du Shuiyue and the Linshui Sect were too powerful. It was said that Du Shuiyue had reached the pinnacle of the Three Souls of Heavenly Beings, and was just half a step away from the First Decline of Heavenly Beings. Moreover, he possessed the powerful spell technique "Soft Water Technique," making his strength formidable.

No matter how strong Wang Xiaoqiang was, could he contend with Du Shuiyue?

Therefore, the Zhou family did not believe it.

Seeing the Zhou family did not believe him, Wang Xiaoqiang said to Zhou Jingzhe, "Jingzhe, I've tried my best, but if your clansmen are so stubborn and refuse to see reason, there's nothing I can do..."

Seeing that his grandfather and the Zhou family members did not believe in Wang Xiaoqiang's power, Zhou Jingzhe felt both angry and bitter, and said, "Grandfather, actually, Xiaoqiang, he, he has two Dead Spirit Puppets..."

"What? Dead Spirit Puppets..."

The Zhou family members were all momentarily stunned, then they all laughed playfully, not a single person believed it. The Zhou Family Patriarch said, "Haha, it's utterly absurd. Dead Spirit Puppets? It's one thing to say he can turn Dead Spirits into puppets, but even seeing a Dead Spirit is something Wang Xiaoqiang may not have done..."

Indeed, in people's minds, Dead Spirits were too powerful. Encountering one could mean disaster, with a high chance of death. Saying that a Young Master Wang with only Five Spirits of Heavenly Beings could have two Dead Spirit Puppets was hard to believe for the Zhou family members or even the people of the entire Ancient Continent.

"Jingzhe, forget it. You've already done your best, don't waste your breath any longer. Let's go," Wang Xiaoqiang said angrily, having never seen such a stubborn family. Although they were on the brink of destruction, they still did not believe others, snuffing out the last chance for survival before their eyes. Truly, he did not want to save such a family.

"Xiaoqiang, I beg you, please save our Zhou family." Zhou Jingzhe pleaded with Wang Xiaoqiang.

"How am I supposed to save them?" Wang Xiaoqiang let go of the Zhou Family Patriarch and spread his hands, saying, "These people don't believe me, they have inner rejection, and I can't smoothly take them into my Storage Ring. With dozens of your Zhou family members, who would you have me protect when Du Shuiyue comes?"

Zhou Jingzhe said, "Xiaoqiang, just let your Dead Spirit Puppets out, show them, make them respect and believe you..."

Upon hearing this, Wang Xiaoqiang felt very impatient. The Zhou family treated him like this, yet they didn't believe him. Why should he save them, much less reveal his precious Dead Spirit Puppets? But for Zhou Jingzhe, he still said, "Fine, but if I let the Dead Spirit Puppets out to prove it to your clansmen, everyone present must kneel down to apologize to me..."

"Haha, no problem," before Zhou Jingzhe could respond, the Zhou Family Patriarch was already laughing, "If you can let out two Dead Spirits, not to mention the Zhou family members here, the entire clan kneeling to you is no problem..."

"Haha, I really hope such a miracle appears, but it's probably not very likely, right?"

"Indeed, Dead Spirit Puppets, it's so sensational and beyond belief, and two at that. This boast is a bit too large..."

Not only the Zhou Family Patriarch didn't believe, but the other men of the Zhou family also didn't believe, all fixing playful looks on Wang Xiaoqiang.

"Alright, you're the one who said it. No take-backs?" Wang Xiaoqiang asked the Zhou Family Patriarch.

"Rest assured, in our Zhou family, we always keep our word. Once we've promised something, we will fulfill it. This is the ancestral rule of our Zhou family." The Zhou Family Patriarch surprisingly praised himself.

"Alright." As Wang Xiaoqiang spoke, he willed two Dead Spirit Puppets out from the Storage Ring. As soon as the two Dead Spirits emerged, they emitted terrifying ghastly moans, their eerie red eyes continually scanning everyone in the hall like infrared rays.

A terrifying aura instantly spread, engulfing the entire hall.

Faced with this scene, the Zhou family members were all stupefied.

Dead Spirits?!

Are they really Dead Spirits...?

The Zhou family was ultimately a weak clan, with only a few who had seen such scenes. Among the dozen or so men, only the Zhou Family Patriarch had personally seen Dead Spirits, and that was when he was young. After barely escaping with his life, he would still dream of Dead Spirits in the night, as they remained a shadow in his life.

So, upon seeing the Dead Spirits, he shuddered in fright, almost instinctively yelling, "Dead Spirits, everyone be careful..."

Upon hearing this, the Zhou family men were all petrified, standing agape and trembling, horrified on the spot.

"Haha, scared now?" Wang Xiaoqiang stared at the Zhou Family Patriarch with a playful cold smile, "Careful? No matter how careful you are, you can't escape the Dead Spirits' extermination. If they weren't my puppets, do you think you would still be standing there speaking?"

The Zhou Family Patriarch was left speechless, frozen in horror, along with the Zhou family members, unsure whether to doubt or admit, because acknowledging these Dead Spirits as Wang Xiaoqiang's puppets would mean, by promise, the entire Zhou family had to kneel to him.

Seeing the hesitation in the Zhou Family Patriarch and others, Wang Xiaoqiang understood their thoughts and sneered, commanding, "The Zhou Family Patriarch is so tense, he should relax. Go, give the Zhou Family Patriarch a good massage..."

The two Dead Spirit Puppets floated towards the Zhou Family Patriarch upon hearing the command. Seeing the dreadful Yin objects approaching him, the Zhou Family Patriarch's knees went weak, and with a thud, he kneeled to Wang Xiaoqiang, "Young Hero Wang, spare me."

Once the Zhou Family Patriarch knelt, the Zhou family members no longer hesitated, all dropping to their knees with loud thuds, their hearts tumultuous. What kind of power could subdue two Dead Spirit Puppets?

Seeing the Zhou family members kneeling before him, Wang Xiaoqiang finally felt a sense of relief and smoothly exhaled, focusing his gaze on the Zhou Family Patriarch, asking, "Now, do you believe?"

"I believe, I believe, Young Master Wang is the savior of my Zhou family. Our Zhou family was blind to neglect you, please forgive us," the Zhou Family Patriarch hurriedly apologized and begged for Wang Xiaoqiang's forgiveness.

"Alright, whether I forgive you or not is meaningless, because your Zhou family is soon to face the calamity of annihilation. If I don't protect you, your Zhou family will be slaughtered to extinction, leaving no line," Wang Xiaoqiang waved his hand dismissively.

"Yes, yes, as Young Master Wang said," the Zhou Family Patriarch quickly agreed. "If Young Master Wang, with your generosity, can help our Zhou family through this catastrophe, we will forever honor you as a benefactor, respected for generations."

"Alright, enough with the pleasantries, let's get practical," Wang Xiaoqiang said as he retracted his two Dead Spirit Puppets and then walked to Zhou Jingzhe's side, wrapping his arm around her slender waist, saying, "Jingzhe, it's because of you, for anyone else, I wouldn't have saved them."

"Xiaoqiang, thank you." Zhou Jingzhe was moved to tears, resting her face against Wang Xiaoqiang's chest.

The Zhou Family Patriarch was indeed clever; though he didn't dare get up from the ground, he had already ordered others to prepare a banquet to entertain Wang Xiaoqiang.

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