Translator: Henyee Translations Editor: Henyee Translations
“You… You…”
He Yang looked at Mu Tianyan in bewildernt, the shock in his mind lingering for a long ti.
He knew Liang Buxiu’s strength very well. He was at the late-stage Golden Core realm.
As far as he knew, Mu Tianyan’s cultivation level was also at the late-stage Golden Core realm. But why did Liang Buxiu beco so vulnerable when they were at the sa level? He couldn’t even resist at all!
Was Mu Tianyan really just a late-stage Golden Core cultivator?
At this mont, He Yang was full of suspicion and fear towards Mu Tianyan’s strength.
“I’ll pay!”
He Yang took a deep breath and endured the humiliation in his heart. However, when he checked the remaining balance in the Spirit Stones Card, his expression imdiately beca embarrassed.
“Can you give a few days to prepare?” He Yang straightened his neck and said very coldly, as if this was the only way he didn’t look miserable.
Lu Zijia smiled slightly and said sothing that made He Yang fly into a rage out of humiliation. “No, we have to pay the fine within an hour. After all, as ti passes, anything might happen. To put it bluntly, wouldn’t I suffer a huge loss if the two of you suddenly disappeared?”
Before He Yang, whose eyes were red with anger, spoke, Lu Zijia suddenly changed the topic and said, “Of course, if you don’t have enough Spirit Stones, you can use other things to make up for it, such as spiritual weapons, talismans, pills, and so on. “I think with the net worth of the two of you, a re 200 million shouldn’t be a problem.”
Hearing what Lu Zijia said after that, everyone imdiately had the urge to gang up on her.
A re 200 million?
That was 200 million! She actually said it was “re”? That was too much of a blow!
Besides, 200 million was a huge number for Golden Core cultivators. Many Golden Cores might have so Spirit Stones, but they didn’t even have 100 million!
“Lu Zijia, don’t go too far!”
He Yang finally couldn’t help but shout angrily in anger. He looked at Lu Zijia as if he was looking at the enemy who killed his father. “I just didn’t bring so many Spirit Stones out. I’m not going back on my word. Why are you so aggressive?”
Hearing that, Lu Zijia only found it funny.
“Did I go too far?”
Lu Zijia looked at the man next to her and asked with a perfectly guileless look.
Mu Tianyan certainly shook his head. “Of course not. So people just won’t shed tears until they see the coffin.”
As soon as he finished speaking, a murderous aura that was almost world-destroying suddenly erupted from Mu Tianyan’s body and he rushed towards He Yang in an instant.
Sensing that he couldn’t resist the murderous intent that rushed over at all, He Yang’s face quickly turned extrely pale, and the fear in his eyes was obvious.
“No, no, I’ll give it to you. I’ll give it to you. Stop!”
He Yang roared in fear, trying to make Mu Tianyan take back this shocking killing intent.
However, not only did Mu Tianyan not retract his killing intent, but he also sped up the attack speed of his killing intent.
Bang!
“Ah!”
He Yang, who couldn’t dodge in ti, was suddenly enveloped by an invisible but shocking and terrifying killing intent.
He kept letting out shrill and painful wails.
Soon, he started bleeding from all seven orifices and his mind started to beco blurry.
Bang!
In less than half an hour, He Yang couldn’t hold on anymore and collapsed.
As He Yang fell, the scene beca so silent that one could hear a pin drop.
Looking at He Yang, who was lying on the ground with blood all over his body and breathing heavily, Yang Wu and Luo Dongwei, who had been looking for an opportunity to leave quietly, were as pale as a corpse and their bodies were trembling uncontrollably.
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