Roar! The general let out a furious roar and immediately stretched out his hard left hand. As if he had crossed the distance of space, he firmly grabbed the old man's flying sword in his hand. The sharp flying sword had lost its sharpness. In the general's hand, it was like a sword without any sharpness.
His body swayed and disappeared from where he was. He arrived beside the old man and quickly stretched out his right hand to grab the old man's neck. The old man's qi and blood suddenly became unstable, and his face slowly turned red. Without saying anything, the general lifted the old man in front of him and opened his mouth to reveal two sharp teeth.
He lowered his head, and two teeth sank into the old man's neck. Instantly, the mausoleum fell silent. Only the sound of swallowing could be heard, and the old man's body was visibly shriveling.
Looking at the old man who was slowly becoming thinner, his heart felt as if it had been hammered heavily by a huge hammer. The pain that pierced through his heart made him kneel on the ground.
However, at this moment, the person he loved, respected, and admired the most had immediately disappeared in front of him. As his disciple, he did not have the ability to resist or save her. He regretted not listening to his master's words and working hard to cultivate. He regretted not cherishing his disguised love and concern. Why…
This child was called Jiang Ming, an orphan. She was abandoned by her parents when she was young and adopted by a kind old beggar. However, the old beggar passed away when little Jiang Ming was two years old, leaving him alone and helpless.
From then on, he began his journey of begging. However, due to his young age and lack of strength, even if he managed to beg for food, it would eventually be snatched away by the beggars nearby. In the end, he almost starved to death.
When Ling Kongzi saw Jiang Ming, it was winter with white snow fluttering in the wind. However, he didn't have a trace of charm to speak of. At that time, little Jiang Ming was lying under a big tree, surrounded by ice and snow. He was holding a moldy hard steamed bun in his hand.
However, because his limbs were frozen and he had been hungry for a few days, he had no strength to control his body. He looked at the steamed bun in front of him but could not eat it. He could only swallow his saliva to relieve his hunger.
But even so, he did not give up. He continued to work hard, hard…
At this moment, Little Jiang Ming only had his eyes on the steamed bun. He did not notice that someone had appeared beside him. Ling Kongzi was shocked, moved, and conquered by Little Jiang Ming's persistence.
Thus, he brought little Jiang Ming back to Mount Shu. After he had recuperated, he accepted him as his disciple. After that, under Ling Kongzi's care, little Jiang Ming slowly walked out of his sorrowful memories and became a lively and cheerful child. He also had many playmates. However, because Ling Kongzi's seniority was too high, Little Jiang Ming's playmates all called him Little Uncle-Master.
This sudden surprise made his master so happy that he couldn't close his mouth. He would praise anyone he saw, and his fellow disciples were also extremely envious. Even the higher-ups of Mount Shu were shocked by his cultivation level and nurtured him as the future successor of the sect leader. However, Ling Kongzi knew little Jiang Ming's true situation better than anyone else.
In Jiang Ming's memory, he had no impression of his father or mother. He had even forgotten about his grandfather who had adopted him. All that was left in his mind was Lingxu Zi's figure.
" Ah!" Jiang Ming let out a wail mixed with tears. Then, Jiang Ming got up from the ground and ran toward the general. His eyes seemed to be burning with flames, burning his blood completely.
After the general finished absorbing Ling Kongzi's blood and energy, he threw the skinny Ling Kongzi aside. When he saw Jiang Ming running toward him, he revealed a cruel smile.
With a sway of his body, he disappeared from where he was and appeared beside Jiang Ming. He also reached out and grabbed Jiang Ming's neck. Jiang Ming didn't seem to feel the power of the general's hand. He stretched out his hands and attacked the general.
However, he was only a seventeen or eighteen-year-old child. His arms were too short for the general who was nearly two meters tall. After a few moves, he did not even touch the general's clothes.
Puchi-Jiang Ming felt a pain in his neck, and then a suction force came from the pain. His soul seemed to be sucked by this suction force, and his entire brain was dizzy.
But suddenly, he thought of his master, and his dazed mind suddenly came to a realization. Seeing the wounds on the general's body, he bit down without hesitation. He didn't know where his strength came from. Even a supreme-grade artifact couldn't break through his body, but it was actually bitten by his ordinary teeth.
Then, Jiang Ming felt something sweet in his mouth. A sweet juice was sucked into his mouth. Jiang Ming didn't dare to care so much. He sucked with all his might. The more he sucked, the stronger he felt. The stronger he felt, the faster he sucked and the more he sucked. In the end, it formed a vicious cycle. It was like taking drugs. Even Jiang Ming himself could not stop it.
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