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Summer insects cannot talk about ice
A dazzling white sun suddenly appeared!
“Is this Li Xianyang’s move!?”
“How could he have known we were coming here? That’s impossible!”
“Let’s escape… ah…”
“No—!!”
After two screams, two quasi-immortals from the Heaven Slaughtering Pavilion, who had killed countless people and struck fear into the hearts of many, died at Li Xianyang’s hands.
“Ding! You have obtained High-Grade Martial Saint Soul * 1, Spatial Pull * 1, Mid-Grade Saint Weapon Golden Mountain Ice Bow * 1, Top-Grade Spirit Jade * 728668…”
“Ding! You have obtained High-Grade Martial Saint Soul * 1, Spatial Pull * 1, Mid-Grade Saint Weapon Seven Brocade Glazed Staff * 1, Top-Grade Spirit Jade * 728668…”
“Hahahahaha!”
“This tea with a quasi-immortal pill in it tastes really good!”
Upon hearing the two system prompts, Su Lang couldn’t help but burst into hearty laughter.
Then, he shook his head at Qian Zihou, “Qian Zihou, you are a dignified Martial Immortal, aren’t you willing to add something to your spiritual tea?
I just gave you a quasi-immortal pill. You can’t bear to use something you got for free, can you?”
“You!!”
“Who said I can’t bear to use it?”
“I just don’t waste things like you do!”
“Wasting natural resources like this, you will suffer retribution!”
Qian Zihou’s face alternated between green and red. To be honest, he really couldn’t bear to use it.
And he also deeply detested Su Lang’s ‘wasteful’ behavior with the quasi-immortal pill.
“Tsk tsk!”
“Qian Zihou, I advise you to enjoy it soon. Consider it the last meal I prepared for you.”
“If you don’t eat it, that quasi-immortal pill will soon return to my hands!”
Su Lang’s smile grew even brighter, and he threw another quasi-immortal pill into his teacup as he spoke.
This quasi-immortal pill was a special elixir for quasi-saints to consume.
Su Lang wasn’t afraid of being unable to digest it; he could eat it like candy to his heart’s content.
And it did have an effect; at least, the speed of his cultivation increase and rule comprehension seemed to have improved.
Of course, the increase was not significant.
After all, Su Lang’s own cultivation speed and rule comprehension had already reached more than five million times that of an ordinary flawless-grade martial artist.
At this moment.
Hearing Su Lang’s taunt, Qian Zihou’s face was filled with cold sneers and disdain: “You, giving me a last meal? I think your brain has rotted!
I see you’re drinking tea quite heartily, and constantly adding pills. Are you afraid you won’t live to eat and drink in the future, and want to eat your fill all at once?”
“Alas, to think you would have such a thought!”
Su Lang shook his head helplessly and said indifferently, “There’s a saying: ‘A summer insect cannot speak of ice.’
I’ll give you a saying: ‘A pauper like you will never imagine the joy of someone rich like me.’
The good things you can’t eat in your entire life, I have plenty of them here. Forget it, I won’t say more, you can’t imagine it anyway.”
“You…”
Qian Zihou’s face flushed red from Su Lang’s words, a breath stuck in his chest, almost turning into a fart and popping out from below.
And just then.
“Oh dear!”
“How did I gain another Martial Saint Soul, a mid-grade sacred weapon, and over a million top-grade spirit jades?”
“Oh dear, here it comes again, here it comes again, I can’t even count how many gains I’ve received!”
“……”
Su Lang sat in his chair, drinking his spiritual tea with a quasi-immortal pill, while exclaiming excitedly.
“You just boast, you!”
Qian Zihou looked at Su Lang with the eyes of an idiot, “You’re just sitting here, unable to go anywhere. Are those Martial Saint Souls, sacred artifacts, and spirit jades going to fall from the sky or something!?”
“I already said you can’t imagine it.”
“Your imagination has been blinded by poverty.”
Su Lang waved his hand as if shooing away a fly, “But I can tell you, all those things I just received were from your subordinates!”
“Impossible!”
“Empty words, full of lies, aren’t you afraid of the wind blowing your tongue out?”
“You’re deliberately acting strange now, perhaps you’ve already secretly received news and know how many cities of your Jade Pool Clan have been massacred, haven’t you?”
Qian Zihou sneered, “Let me guess, three, no, five cities have been massacred!”
“Hahahahaha!”
“The number you guessed is really accurate.”
“Unfortunately, that number is the casualty count of your subordinates.”
“Not a single city under my command has had its city-protecting formation breached.”
Su Lang curled his lips in disdain, “If you don’t believe me, then you can certainly take out your communication jade token and ask. Don’t worry, I won’t mock you, hahahahaha!”
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