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"Eh!"
In a barren land, a man's painful groan came from the darkness.
"Damn it!"
Ying Yuan reached out a hand and grabbed the ground. He clenched his teeth tightly.
It was as if he was about to bite his gums until they bled. His heart was filled with endless hatred as he looked at the brightly lit manor not far away.
The hatred in his eyes seemed to have materialized at this moment.
"Damn it, no one has ever dared to treat me like this.”
In the Spirit Seeking Mountain, other than Big Sister, who didn't revolve around him?
As one of the eight strongest sacred grounds of paleo martial arts, Mount Qiu Ling's status in the entire Dark World was as high as an emperor.
He had been groomed as the future sect master of Spirit Seeking Mountain since he was young. Everyone on the mountain would smile and flatter him when they saw him.
Although his martial arts cultivation was only at the level of light jing, this was purely to build the foundation. Even if it was a life and death battle at the peak of dark jing, it was still uncertain who would win.
However, today, in this manor, he had to endure such humiliation.
He had always been treated high and mighty, and had developed an extremely awkward and arrogant mind. He could not bear this kind of humiliation.
"Just you wait. I will definitely wash all of you in blood to appease the hatred in my heart.”
Ying Yuan limped along a deserted road.
After walking for an entire night, they did not find any cars. At this moment, their bodies were on the verge of collapse.
He collapsed on the side of the road. In his blurry eyes, he seemed to see a familiar figure dragging him onto a truck.
Putting aside the situation on Ying Yuan's side, something happened on Xiao Ling's side that caught him off guard.
"Hu, Hu!"
In the bathroom, the cold water slowly dripped down her hair. Streams of water flowed down her muscular body, which did not look like an old man at all. They flowed onto the tiles and into the sewer.
He was naked, but his skin did not show any signs of loosening. Instead, it was very tight, no different from a young man.
However, at this moment, his face revealed a rare trace of embarrassment.
Looking at the iron pillar under his abdomen, there was some surprise in his eyes, and he was at a loss.
"Lingyin, that girl, where did she get such a strong ginseng?”
Feeling the fiery heat erupting from his body like a volcano, he forcefully circulated the inner strength in his body. It took him a lot of effort to barely calm down this fire.
"Su Xun, this kid, why didn't you tell me that the ginseng pill had such a strong effect? Fortunately, this body is already old, so I can barely suppress it.”
He thought of the pill that Su Xun had meticulously made. He had condensed the medicinal effect of the entire ten-thousand-year-old ginseng into a small pill.
Moreover, from what he said, this pill had almost been deified to bring back the dead, flesh, and bones. Rejuvenation was simply omnipotent.
There were still some restless second brothers in Gansu Province. They quickly threw away their distracting thoughts and entered a calm state of mind.
Thinking about the extremely profound Yin Yang Dao in Taiji Fist, he wanted to fall asleep.
However, when he closed his eyes, what appeared in front of him was not the proper Dao of Yin and Yang. Instead, all kinds of words about the combination of Yin and Yang flashed through his mind.
"Hiss!"
Xiao Ling gasped and opened his eyes. He looked at his younger brother who had stood up straight again. Although he was a little proud of his exaggerated strength, this was not a solution.
After going back and forth until the middle of the night, Xiao Ling's inner strength, which he would have needed more than a week to master, was now completely at ease. At the same time, his inner strength had become terrifyingly dense.
The medicinal effect of the ten-thousand-year-old ginseng not only rejuvenated his body, but also strengthened his inner strength.
Even if Lin Daoyi were to fight with him now, with his grandmaster-level Taiji Fist, even if he couldn't completely crush him, he would definitely not lose. In fact, his chances of winning were even higher.
"Hey!"
Xiao Ling looked at his glowing face in the mirror and sighed helplessly.
The fire caused by the medicinal effect of the ten-thousand-year-old ginseng in his body was now forcefully suppressed by his inner strength. However, he did not know what to do if it exploded one day.
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