"You..."
Chen Lihua’s spiritual power was damaged, and as she regained consciousness, her internal organs had been completely destroyed by the Sword Qi, and even her ridians throughout her body had been severed by the Great Luo Immortal Gold Sword Embryo’s Sword Qi, leaving her unable to use her Inner Strength anymore.
She wanted to say sothing, but as soon as she opened her mouth, her throat was overco with sweetness, and blood carrying fragnts of her organs spurted from her mouth.
"You... didn’t you say... if you won... Zhou Shihao’s life would be demanded, and then... all grievances... would be erased?"
"How could you dare to kill... kill ?"
Blood kept overflowing from Chen Lihua’s mouth as she struggled to speak intermittently and with difficulty.
She was a mber of the Dragon Soul Chamber of Comrce, the wife of Elder Wan, as well as a Fifth-Grade Grandmaster. She had never imagined she would die so soon, nor did she ever think she would die in Jiangbei.
"Because you are a mber of the Dragon Soul Chamber of Comrce, so, you must die!"
The voice of Su Luo was like that from the netherworld, extrely cold.
As the words fell,
Su Luo struck Chen Lihua’s head with a direct palm, instantly killing her!
Then he pulled out the bomb remote and destroyed it.
Only then did he rise to his feet.
His skin, invaded by the poison and shimring with a black glow, also gradually returned to normal! This was also thanks to the fact that Chen Lihua had not hurried to strike him but had spoken a few words instead, which gave him ti to suppress the invading poison with the Chaos Bead.
Otherwise, had Chen Lihua struck him imdiately, he might have really struggled to escape this disaster.
It had to be said that that poison was rather powerful, and even a Cultivator like Su Luo could not withstand it. If not for the Chaos Bead, he might have really died there today.
But there was no such if!
As for the so-called wager...
It was just a stalling tactic by Su Luo. How could he possibly leave the Dragon Soul Chamber of Comrce alone? His obliteration of Zhou Shihao and the killing of Zhuo Qingfeng were vital, and there was also the issue with Aunt Shen. Even if he had spared Chen Lihua, the Dragon Soul Chamber of Comrce would not have let him go.
Of course, the president of the Dragon Soul Chamber of Comrce using Aunt Shen as a cauldron was sothing Su Luo could not endure, and he could not possibly let the Dragon Soul Chamber of Comrce off the hook.
"Old Lin, to prevent any more accidents, take the Lin Family and withdraw first,"
Su Luo turned around and walked towards Zhou Shihao, his body surrounded by nurous Wind Blades, slicing through the air towards those gunn.
A series of screams ensued.
All the gunn ambushed by Zhou Shihao had their hands severed and were unable to handle guns, ensuring the safety of the Lin Family as they withdrew.
"Alright!"
Lin Songbai imdiately led his people out of the Zhou Mansion, but he quickly returned to provide backup for Su Luo.
In the courtyard.
Su Luo approached Zhou Shihao and stared at him, "Zhou Shihao, tell everything about my grandfather, and I may spare your life."
Originally, Su Luo believed that Zhou Shihao would not easily give in, since he was the Underground Emperor of Jiangbei, and even in a desperate situation, he should have his own pride.
But to Su Luo’s surprise, Zhou Shihao didn’t even negotiate the terms and directly said, "I know who your grandfather died at the hands of."
"Who is it?" Su Luo’s gaze was fixed intently on Zhou Shihao.
Zhou Shihao said, "The president of Dragon Soul Chamber of Comrce, Long Yuntian! Your grandfather had a battle with him. After that battle, your grandfather died within a month."
The president of Dragon Soul Chamber of Comrce, Long Yuntian?
That’s right!
Piecing together the information previously provided by Lin Jiangpu and Dong Yunhua, saying that a month before my grandfather’s death, he had t with Zhou Shihao and even signed a life-or-death pledge to engage in battle.
Now it seems that the person who fought with Grandpa, was it Long Yuntian, the president of the Dragon Soul Chamber of Comrce?
And Zhou Shihao is Long Yuntian’s sworn son, so that’s why Grandpa had t Zhou Shihao before?
"My Grandpa had t you?" Su Luo confird.
"Correct, I once conveyed ssages in between. Moreover, I made an agreent with your Grandpa," Zhou Shihao said.
Su Luo hurriedly asked, "What agreent?"
"The agreent is..." Zhou Shihao began to speak.
But at that mont, Su Luo suddenly sensed a crisis!
A fatal crisis!
Without a second thought, Su Luo imdiately withdrew, but it was too late. Zhou Shihao had already struck Su Luo’s chest with his palm, and the powerful force directly sent Su Luo flying backward.
"Pu!"
While still midair, Su Luo spurted out a mouthful of blood mist.
Zhou Shihao stepped forward, instantly rushing towards Su Luo and striking with another palm.
"Su Luo!"
Just as he was returning, Lin Songbai’s expression changed drastically, and he rushed over to intervene, striking a palm against Zhou Shihao’s and catching Su Luo.
"Zhou Shihao, you’re actually a Grandmaster?" Lin Songbai was both shocked and angry.
"Of course, I am a Grandmaster. Otherwise, did you really think that I, with no strength to truss a chicken, would solely rely on my wisdom to earn Wan Chuanxiong’s absolute loyalty?" Zhou Shihao’s complexion was sowhat pale, but he let out a cold laugh.
If he were truly an ordinary person with only wisdom, how could the president of the Dragon Soul Chamber of Comrce possibly take him in as his sworn son, and how could he even covet the position of Elder within the Dragon Soul Chamber of Comrce?
In that position, could one sit securely without formidable martial strength?
Lin Songbai felt a chill down his spine; Zhou Shihao’s concealnt was too deep. Moreover, he had never sensed any fluctuations of Inner Strength in Zhou Shihao’s body. Anyone who wanted to assassinate him or had designs on him would probably die miserably.
"Cough."
Su Luo visibly weakened, coughing up two more mouthfuls of fresh blood, his complexion ghostly pale.
"Old Lin, although he’s a Grandmaster, his realm is not high, at most he’s a Second-Grade Grandmaster. Let’s kill him together and eliminate future troubles," but at that mont, Su Luo, supporting himself with difficulty, surged with Mana within his body, ready to join forces with Lin Songbai to slay Zhou Shihao and put an end to this threat.
"Good," Lin Songbai was worried about Su Luo, but he knew the urgency of the situation. The more they hesitated, the more disadvantageous it was for Su Luo.
"Su Luo, you should worry about surviving tonight before thinking about killing ," Zhou Shihao laughed coldly. He did not engage with Su Luo and Lin Songbai any further but instead turned and fled.
"Slash!"
Su Luo imdiately manipulated the Great Luo Immortal Gold Sword Embryo, which turned into a flying sword, and slashed towards Zhou Shihao.
As Su Luo had said, although Zhou Shihao was a Grandmaster, his Martial Arts realm was not very high. When Su Luo exerted all his strength and controlled the Great Luo Immortal Gold Sword Embryo to slash, it directly severed one of Zhou Shihao’s arms.
But that did not stop Zhou Shihao from leaving.
Lin Songbai imdiately gave chase, but sensing sothing wrong with Su Luo’s condition, he quickly turned back and looked at Su Luo: "Su Luo, what’s wrong with you?"
"Blood Fiend Needle!" Su Luo forced a thin needle out of his body, which, unlike the silver needles used by Chen Lihua, carried a malevolent aura of blood fiend energy.
This was also the reason Su Luo was gravely injured by that palm strike from Zhou Shihao.
It wasn’t the overwhelming power of Zhou Shihao’s strength that Su Luo couldn’t withstand, but the Blood Fiend Needle.
"Why would Zhou Shihao have a treasure from a Cultivator on him?"
Su Luo was full of doubt and surprise, but inside his body, there were a total of three Blood Fiend Needles. He had forcibly expelled one needle, which was already his limit; the other two needles were still inside his body.
Unable to force them out, Su Luo lost consciousness and passed out.
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