1594: I extorted you in 1594, so what?

I extorted you in 1594, so what?

He was here to cause trouble for Ling Chuxi, not to treat her illness, much less to give her money. Didn't he know if he was sick or not? Wasn't it just a little trick? He did not believe that with his cultivation at the peak of heavenly Yuan stage, he would not be able to resolve Ling Chuxi's little trick.2

Unfortunately, he was wrong again.

"Alright, let's go." Ling Chuxi took the lead and walked out of the crowd.

The guard disciples of Tao Xing sect now had no reason to make things difficult for the Golden elixir sect. After hesitating for a moment, they opened up a path.

"Lord sect master, wouldn't this be too easy on that old man?" Su Yanhua asked, still upset.

"Don't worry, when have you ever seen me go soft on my enemy? if he thinks he can handle it with his strength, then let him slowly handle it." Ling Chuxi's lips curved into a smirk.

Su Yanhua's mind was quick. He looked at LAN Xinyu and the others and smiled.

"Ah ..." A heart-wrenching scream suddenly came from behind him. It was like the cry of an injured beast before death.

As the sect leader of the surging wave sect and a peak sky origin stage expert, Tao Xing sect had not experienced pain for many years. However, at this moment, all the pain he had experienced since he was young exploded at the same time.

Who said that after a headache and back pain, there would be pain all over the body? Liar, all women are liars!

Tao Xingzong really wanted to jump up and cry bitterly while pointing at Ling Chuxi's nose and cursing at her. Unfortunately, he no longer had the strength to do so.

The pain was like ten thousand arrows piercing through his heart. It surged into his brain from every Meridian, every bone, or even from the depths of his bone marrow. Was this as simple as body pain? Endless pain gathered in his mind, like an extremely sharp needle, piercing his brain and constantly stirring. This was not a pain that a human could bear. It should be said that it was not a pain that any living creature could bear.

Tao Xingzong never dreamed that he would pay such a heavy price in order to delay Ling Chuxi for a period of time.

The pain that seeped deep into his bones instantly drained all of his strength. The Grand sect master of the surging waves sect and the Tao family patriarch curled up on the palanquin like a fried shrimp. He was drenched in sweat, and even his eyes were bulging out. He let out a muffled groan from his throat.

Even the Butler and the disciples were shocked and retreated.

"Sigh, cough, cough, why does it hurt so much? We're of the same generation in martial arts, do you want me to help you end him quickly?" Great sage ye couldn't take it anymore and asked with sympathy.

"Get lost!" The Butler really wanted to stab the old man to death with a knife. Can't you see that everyone's heart is burning with anxiety? you're actually still making sarcastic remarks at the side.

"You don't know what's good for you," Ye Qianhe sniffled indignantly. The heavens can testify that he really didn't say anything about Feng lang. He was purely out of sympathy. Why didn't these people appreciate it?

"Wait!" Tao Xingzong finally caught his breath and said weakly to Ling Chuxi's back. The unbearable pain came and went quickly. After a moment, Tao Xingzong's body was light and all the pain disappeared. However, in just a moment, he had exhausted all his strength. His whole body was soaked in sweat as if he had been fished out of the water. He was in an unspeakable embarrassing and miserable state.

"Oh, is there anything else, sect leader Tao?" Ling Chuxi asked despite already knowing the answer. Her eyes were filled with innocence and confusion. Seeing this, Tao Xingzong wanted to vomit blood.

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