101: C101 The Tragedy of Li Mu and Zhao Xiaolong

C101 The Tragedy of Li Mu and Zhao Xiaolong

1"Then I'll take you to the hotel for dinner."

Lin Tian brought Li Muling to the Starry Night Hotel. If it wasn't for the fact that he wanted to treat Little Spirit to a meal, he would have forgotten that he had a hotel.

This was the best and biggest hotel in Star Sea City. It was famous even in the Heng Hai Province. It had to be known that Heng Hai was one of the top ranked provinces. To be able to stand out in this province showed just how precious the Mo Clan's hotel was to Lin Tian.

However, Lin Tian didn't care about this at all.

He didn't understand it at all.

On the other hand, this was the first time Li Muling had come to such a noble place. She nervously buried her head in her hands, but also peeked around curiously. When she saw someone, her small hands would tightly grip onto Lin Tian's clothes, causing her body to stiffen.

"Don't be afraid, just treat it as your own home."

Lin Tian pulled Li Muling's small hand, causing the latter's face to turn red with a 'shua' sound.

"..."

In the hospital.

Yang Hao woke up from the sickbed and saw the bandages on his chest and the constant pain. His teeth were about to shatter from the pain.

"Lin Tian!"

He said the word in a hoarse voice.

But at this moment, Yang Hao suddenly discovered that there was no trace of spiritual energy in his body!

Shi Mu's complexion changed as he was frightened. He had a bad guess in his mind.

He once again used his cultivation technique to check the results and the speculation in his heart came true. Right now, he had lost all of his cultivation and had once again become an ordinary person. Over ten years of hard work had all gone to waste.

He was the King of Hell, an existence that frightened countless people to death with a single stomp, yet he was crippled!

How could he bear it?

"Ah!

His face was flushed red and he went crazy. After an ear-piercing roar, he jumped off the sickbed and crazily pulled out the cannula on his body, blood spewing out of his body in the blink of an eye.

If he still had his original cultivation level, he would still be able to endure this injury. Unfortunately, he was now an ordinary person. With this violent movement, all the wounds on his body bounced open.

"Pfft!"

After spitting out a mouthful of blood, he collapsed limply onto the ground.

But before he fainted, he had a strong obsession in his mind. He was definitely going to make this arrogant person, Lin Tian, pay the price. Even if he were to be turned into ashes, he still had to kill Lin Tian!

"Doctor, doctor!"

An old lady noticed Yang Hao, who was lying on the ground, and immediately shrieked.

In the room next door.

A tattered boy with a blue face cursed in dissatisfaction, "It's difficult to bear a child next door. His wife ran away with someone else, and she called out with even more difficulty than the sounds of the village's emerald flowers."

This person was none other than Zhao Xiaolong.

In his battle with Mo Shaoyang, he had sustained severe injuries. Just the final "Collapsing Mountain Strike", which Mo Shaoyang used to stamp on his chest, had nearly broken a rib, and was in so much pain that he was on the verge of death.

This was not the first time he had fought, but it was the first time he had failed!

Zhao Xiaolong had lived with an old man ever since he could remember. The old man said that he had talent, so he taught him how to cultivate. After almost ten years, Zhao Xiaolong had finally reached Transcending Mortality Stage Level 5 and was now 20.

He could kill a tiger with a few punches and break a tree the size of a bowl.

So the old man sent him out of the mountain.

The old man told him that the people in the city were all drunk on alcohol and there weren't many powerful people. Furthermore, there were many beautiful women, so he had to quickly bring a few back.

But now?

Zhao Xiaolong looked at the bandages on his body and looked up at the white ceiling. He really wanted to cry.

What happened to the fact that the people in the city were weak?

Recalling today's battle, he felt angry in his heart. That enemy's martial skills were too numerous, and his body was too tough. Otherwise, he would have definitely been able to defeat him.

"Big sister fairy, I will definitely save you!"

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