The slap was heavy, and it carried True Qi, directly shattering the Gang Qi of this Golden Core cultivator. His face blossod with blood; not only was blood flowing, but even his teeth were sent flying.
He was dazed and wanted to say sothing, but ng Yu's foot struck him squarely in the groin.
With a crack, he collapsed to the ground, his body twisting like that of a shrimp.
ng Yu didn't kill anyone, but his thods were even more terrifying than death.
"What are you doing?"
The remaining eleven were filled with shock. This person was a Middle Stage Golden Core, foul-mouthed and ruthless in his actions, yet his Cultivation Technique was not weak. How could he not even block a single attack?
They reacted quickly. As ng Yu made his move, two swords and four sabers, along with various Spirit Talismans and Magic Spells, were hurled toward ng Yu.
Swords like wind, sabers like thunder, and the onslaught of various attacks was fierce.
ng Yu's body flickered, twisting improbably forward, and a short saber appeared in his hand. The Saber Light flashed thrice, and the three enemies facing him clutched their throats as they fell. Then, with a flick of the saber, a whip-like Saber Aura, cascading like the Milky Way turned upside down, swept toward the nearby Cultivators.
Everything fell into place naturally, but how could it be? The three in front were the strongest fighters, their Sword Qi and Saber Gang harmoniously seamless - how could they be felled by three slashes?
One of them was a Golden Core Master!
At that mont, everyone panicked, already regarding ng Yu as having the power of a Nascent Soul. Several panicked, seeking to flee, but as the Saber Light fell, their lives were snuffed out instantly.
With a wave of his hand, ng Yu removed the restraints on Qian Shanhuai and sent him in front of the Steward.
The Steward hadn't died, just fallen unconscious, and at that ti, Qian Shanhuai understood why ng Yu hadn't killed the man before.
He could slap the man's face yet spare his life, all for his sake, to allow him to take revenge himself!
His eyes turned blood-red. This man had just killed his father, sister, and other relatives right in front of him!
"Mr. Cao, I want to take him and leave."
Qian Shanhuai didn't waste words. "Killing them, but they can be revived, so the best approach is to disable them while they're unconscious, sever their tendons, ruin their True Qi and Spiritual Energy, so they can't commit suicide, then torture them. Mr. Cao, please, help with this."
"What's in it for ?"
"True Sage, having offended the Myriad Gold Pavilion, must want so compensation, right? If you hand him over to , at least I'll be able to extract so secrets from him."
"Do you know how to force a confession?"
"I'll soak him in a cesspit and keep feeding him!"
"Fine."
ng Yu gave the youth a deeper look - ruthless enough!
As for the Steward who couldn't kill himself, ng Yu truly felt he deserved whatever torture he got online.
Humanity shouldn't be like that.
ng Yu flew to the outskirts, eliminated the lookouts nearby, and Qian Shanhuai swiftly searched the n, while ng Yu then flew away with him.
"Why didn't you confess?"
ng Yu had a question. Rationally speaking, he and Qian Shanhuai had just t by chance; there was no need for him to sacrifice his family for ng Yu.
"I was going to confess, but they killed my brother first. Holding his head, they pressured , those scoundrels!"
ng Yu humd in understanding.
This Steward was a pervert, killing before forcing information. The kid must have felt speaking out ant death for his whole family, so he stuck to his path, possibly expecting a chance at reversal.
Not long after, he led ng Yu to a yard and invited him in, but ng Yu declined.
"Take care. He's yours now; I don't need any information. You make sure to treat him right."
With a point of True Qi, ng Yu broke the ridians, Dantian, and locations of Qi flow of the Golden Core captive, including a hidden trap on his Divine Soul — these past days, ng Yu had dissected many a person from the Myriad Gold Pavilion and knew well their protective asures.
"Sir."
Qian Shanhuai knelt at ng Yu's feet, lifting two Storage Bags he had just confiscated.
ng Yu took one, leaving the other to Qian Shanhuai.
Inside were nurous Spirit Stones and several Magical Treasures.
"Live well, strive to survive, and don't bla yourself. The tragedy of your family isn't your fault."
Seeing the young man in tears, ng Yu patted his shoulder and turned to leave.
This was a minor incident, but it also illustrated, from one aspect, just how inhumane the Myriad Gold Pavilion's actions were.
They collaborated with the local elite but treated the rest as NPCs.
Having changed his attire and appearance, ng Yu arrived at the city center.
There was a long queue, but ng Yu didn't have to wait. Golden Cores had special attendants, and ng Yu approached hers.
"Sir, welco to Wanbao City. We have a wide variety of goods here."
Those practicing Qi Cultivation waited in line obediently. More windows were open for those in the Foundation Establishnt, while Golden Cores had special attendants, all kinds of handso n and beautiful won with excellent service, eagerly showing off many fine items.
Not locals, these were Cultivators.
"Register, please."
"True Sage, may I have your na?"
"I am Cao, Cao Xiaojun."
Having arrived in Wanbao City, there was no need for real nas, as the rankings were cluttered with different people. Offline, just paying Spirit Stones was enough to gain access. Many nefarious Golden Cores arrived incognito to see what benefits lay in store, so in conflict with the Myriad Gold Pavilion, hence the lack of strict requirents here.
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