408: C408 I'm so Disappointed

C408 I'm so Disappointed

This project was time-consuming and required a high degree of concentration. It could not be disturbed by external forces.1

Su Mu just stood there. Other than performing surgery on Pisces and Aries's hearts, he did nothing else. It was as if he did not see these Spirit Cultivator s.

These Spirit Cultivator were just standing there motionlessly, not a single one of them dared to run, afraid that they would attract the attention of some demon king. They stared at Su Mu like idiots and some of them even thought that they were robots.

It was unknown when the wind had stopped blowing, but the air was so thick that it looked like a swamp that was about to swallow its prey. These Spirit Cultivator felt that they were pitiful creatures that had sunk into the swamp, and a feeling of suffocation gradually gushed into their hearts.

As time passed by, the psychological pressure on these people became more and more intense. Their faces were all pale and sweat poured down like rain. Their bodies were all exposed by the sweat, as if they were fished out of water.

The pungent smell of sweat mixed with the smell of blood and smoke from the battlefield; it was indescribably pungent and pungent.

After an unknown period of time, Su Mu's operation was finally completed.

The tree branches were pulled out from their hearts, but the strange thing was that there wasn't a single drop of blood coming out from their hearts. Their auras were so unimaginably calm, it didn't seem like their hearts had been pierced by a large hole.

If someone came in front of Aries and Pisces, they would be able to see the strong beating heart through the hole in the chest. On the outside of the heart, there were a few mysterious runes imprinted, and with every beat of the heart, the runes would automatically refine the Spirit Liquid of Life s in the heart and send them to different parts of the body.

This kind of efficiency was much higher than simply letting them be absorbed by the Spirit Pond.

Su Mu lightly pointed in front of him and an earthen yellow stone bed was instantly formed. The edge of this stone bed was engraved with the pattern of leaves, and it was extremely lifelike.

Su Mu gently placed Aries and Pisces on the stone bed. The wounds on their chests were quickly healed, revealing a breathtaking white color.

With a thought from Su Mu, the spiritual energy turned into a robe that covered their bodies, not revealing the slightest bit of themselves.

After doing all that, Su Mu had time to take a look at these Spirit Cultivator s.

None of the Spirit Cultivator present dared to look Su Mu in the eye. They were all frightened and buried their heads tightly, treating themselves like an ostrich.

He was afraid that a single glance from him would lead to a fatal disaster.

"Four hundred and forty thousand men, none of them were men."

Su Mu's mind suddenly popped out with this poem, and he couldn't help but feel disappointed with these Spirit Cultivator with their extraordinary strength.

If these Spirit Cultivator could muster up the courage to resist, Su Mu would think much more highly of them. However, they clearly did not even have the courage to resist as they just stood there blankly, waiting for him to finish the operation.

"Looks like strength isn't equal to courage. He's actually this weak and doesn't even have the courage to fight back. It seems like the contents in the book aren't detailed at all. What fierce and fearless, valiant and unrestrained, all fake."

If any of these Spirit Cultivator had the courage to resist, Su Mu would definitely welcome them warmly with the green branches.

But they were all so tactful. How could Su Mu make an example of this!

"Sure enough, you still have to travel ten thousand miles before you can read the book. I haven't even released my spiritual pressure yet and you all have already surrendered. This is really disappointing."

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