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Du Hai smiled ominously, not answering my question. He snapped his fingers, and several men in black suddenly appeared, surrounding me and Du Ming. "Du Ming, don't you understand? From the moment your mother stepped into the Du Family's door, your fate was sealed!" Du Hai's voice was like a snake hissing, "Your mother is of the demon clan, and you carry filthy blood; you are unworthy of anything belonging to the Du Family!"
"Shut up! What right do you have to speak of my mother?" Du Ming shouted, his spiritual power surging as he tried to break through the encirclement of the men in black.
"Ming'er! Calm down!" I grabbed Du Ming, shaking my head at him to signal him not to act impulsively.
"What's wrong? Are you feeling sorry? Unfortunately, none of you will leave here alive today!" Du Hai laughed maniacally, waving his hand for the men in black to move.
At that moment, Mr. Du arrived, flanked by the butler and several clan elders. "Ming'er, what are you doing?" Mr. Du shouted sternly, his brows furrowed in evident displeasure at the chaotic scene before him.
"Father! You're here! This Du Hai—he..." Du Ming hurriedly explained but was interrupted by Du Hai.
"Elder Brother, you're just in time! I was about to expose Du Ming's true identity!" Du Hai pointed at Du Ming and shouted hoarsely, "He is not your biological son; he is a spawn of the demon clan!"
Mr. Du's face changed dramatically as he looked at Du Ming in disbelief. "You're talking nonsense!" Du Ming roared with rage but was cut off by a brocade box that Du Hai produced.
"Elder Brother, do you remember this? This is something left behind by our sister-in-law; take a look for yourself!" Du Hai opened the brocade box, revealing a jade pendant and a letter lying quietly inside.
Mr. Du trembled as he picked up the letter and read it quickly. His face grew paler with each line, and he swayed slightly as if about to fall.
"Father!" I rushed to support Mr. Du but was pushed away by him.
"From today on, you are expelled from the Du Family; you are no longer my son!" Mr. Du pointed at Du Ming with a cold voice devoid of any emotion.
I looked on in disbelief at everything happening before me, as if caught in a nightmare. Du Ming's face was terrifyingly pale; he clenched his fists tightly, his body trembling slightly. I knew that at this moment, his heart must be filled with anger, sadness, and despair.
"No! This isn't real! Father, please believe me; I am not of the demon clan!" Du Ming's voice was hoarse and tinged with desperation.
However, Mr. Du seemed not to hear him at all; he stood there dazedly with hollow eyes as the letter slipped from his hand like a wilting leaf.
Suddenly, a scream pierced through the crowd: "Ah!"
I turned towards the sound and saw Bai Wei being dragged out from the crowd by a man in black who had a tight grip on her wrist. Her face was filled with terror and panic.
"Bai Wei!" I exclaimed in shock, wanting to rush over to save her but was pulled back by Du Ming.
"Don't go over; they came prepared," Du Ming said in a low and calm voice, but I knew he must be feeling anxious inside.
"Du Ming, Guo Lingxi, if you want to save her, come with me obediently," Du Hai said with a sinister smile, his eyes full of pride and malice.
I looked at Bai Wei's terrified expression and felt overwhelmed with guilt and worry. It was all my fault; if it weren't for me, she wouldn't have been caught up in this conflict or become a bargaining chip for Du Hai against us.
"Fine, we will go with you, but you must guarantee Bai Wei's safety," Du Ming said firmly after taking a deep breath.
I understood that we had no other choice at this moment. To save Bai Wei, we had to take this risk.
Du Hai led Bai Wei away, and Du Ming and I closely followed behind. Along the way, I felt countless pairs of cold, vigilant eyes lurking around us, as if we were already surrounded. My heart sank gradually; I knew a fierce battle was inevitable.
Sure enough, when we reached the Du Family's backyard, a group of men in black suddenly surged out from the shadows, surrounding us completely.
The men in black came at us fiercely, their attacks ruthless, clearly all cultivators. Du Ming shielded me behind him, his spiritual energy surging as he engaged them in combat. His movements were like lightning, his strikes sharp, but the enemy was numerous and coordinated; we gradually found ourselves at a disadvantage.
"Hahaha, Du Ming, look at you now!" Du Hai stood not far away, looking smugly at us. "I forgot to tell you that I've invited elders from a cultivation sect to deal with you and set up the Heavenly Net Formation! Today, you will surrender obediently!"
As soon as he finished speaking, the surroundings began to twist and change; the familiar Du Family backyard vanished, replaced by a vast expanse of white mist. I felt a powerful force enveloping both Du Ming and me, making it impossible for us to move.
"This is... a formation?" I exclaimed, an ominous premonition rising in my heart.
"That's right; this is the Heavenly Net Formation, specifically designed to trap cultivators like you," Du Hai's voice echoed from all directions. "You can just wait here to die! Hahaha..."
Du Ming's expression darkened. He tried to attack the formation with his spiritual energy, but it was futile. The formation was like an invisible cage, firmly trapping us; no matter how we struggled, we couldn't budge an inch.
"Lingxi, don't be afraid; I will protect you," Du Ming said as he shielded me behind him, his gaze resolute.
I tightened my grip on his hand, filled with worry and fear. Bai Wei was still in their hands; were we really going to sit here and wait for our doom?
Just then, a familiar figure suddenly appeared before us.
"It's you?!" Du Ming and I exclaimed in unison.
Standing before us was the mysterious old man who had helped us at the auction!
He glanced at us without speaking, only letting out a slight sigh before forming hand seals and muttering incantations. A powerful force surged from his body, shooting into the sky as the previously calm mist began to churn violently…
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