"Hahahaha!" A monk in the Primordial Infant Realm burst into laughter, but there was no hint of merriment in his eyes—so cold you'd think they could ice over. He turned to address the two behind him, "Both of you, go check on Brother Wu Qiuming."

Two monks from the Golden Elixir Realm complied and went off.

Then, this monk at the Primordial Infant Realm looked at Chu Mo and said, "You are truly arrogant!"

"Hmm," Chu Mo nodded with an indifferent face, "Facing all of you, I think I have the right to be a bit arrogant."

"Die!" A monk in the Primordial Infant Realm, enraged, attacked. A vast aura erupted from him in an instant.

Chu Mo suddenly erupted with an even stronger... Golden Elixir aura!

Even though it was an aura from the Golden Elixir Realm, it didn't yield in the slightest to the opponent's Primordial Infant Realm aura.

Then, he made his move!

Spellcasting?

No need!

A straight punch, aimed right at the opponent's face!

This monk in the Primordial Infant Realm felt instantly humiliated!

How was this supposed monk-to-monk duel turned into a street brawl by this guy?

He immediately formed signs with his hands, attempting to use a spell.

But his pupils widened in an instant!

In his eyes, a fist was... getting closer!

Time seemed to slow down several times over! Chu Mo's movements seemed incredibly slow.

But, in reality... they were at the pinnacle of speed!

Even monks at the Primordial Infant stage couldn't keep up with Chu Mo's speed with their eyes!

Thump!

Chu Mo's punch landed solidly on the eye socket of the monk who was in the middle of casting a spell.

A muffled sound.

A heart-wrenching, body-shaking muffled sound.

Crack!

The eye socket of this monk was shattered by Chu Mo's punch!

Whoosh!

Another one sent flying by Chu Mo.

This time, though, everyone fell into deathlike silence. They stared at Chu Mo in disbelief.

"Who are you trying to scare?" Chu Mo retracted his fist, looking at another monk in the Primordial Infant Realm standing nearby, "Do you know how much these flowers in my courtyard are worth? Damaging even one isn't redeemable with your life!"

"Ah!" this monk, a mix of surprise and anger, instantly attacked Chu Mo.

Thump!

He too was sent flying.

Two punches, two monks in the Primordial Infant Realm, sent flying out of the courtyard.

Outside on the street, the two mid Golden Elixir monks checking on their comrade suddenly saw their two team leaders lying on the ground, one after another.

The pedestrians on the street quickly dispersed, then cautiously watched from a distance.

"Isn't that... the residence of Mr. Lu?"

"Yes, I can't believe some blind-witted burglar went there to cause trouble!"

"Don't they fear the Three Great Families seeking them out for trouble?"

"Sigh, they're asking for death..."

"Yeah, who doesn't know Mr. Lu is the number one expert in Jinxiu City?"

The two Golden Elixir monks were left dumbfounded, standing numbly, their mouths twitching violently.

"We're the burglars?"

"Are we afraid of the Three Great Families?"

"Are we courting death?"

"Top expert of Jinxiu City?"

Damn, what the hell is all this?

The two late-stage Golden Elixir realm cultivators turned pale. But what followed, the multiple figures successively flying out from the courtyard, was enough to chill them to the core!

Those people were actually all their companions!

Two Primordial Infants, five late-stage Golden Elixir realm cultivators, all were thrown out one after another.

A group of nine, capable of challenging any medium or small sect, even enough to wipe them out, now only two of them remained unscathed.

And the time, it wasn't even half an incense stick.

If they hadn't been assigned to check out the situation of their companions, they would have ended up the same.

Thrown out directly!

Isn't the guy in the courtyard just a Golden Elixir realm cultivator?

They clearly remembered that before their departure, the young master Feng Hua told them that someone had offered a large sum to kill Lu Tianming. The offered price was irresistible to the entire Lingyue Sect!

So, they came to Jinxiu City with the task disguised by any reasonable excuse, behead Lu Tianming, and then report back.

"Just a Golden Elixir realm cultivator."

These were the exact words of Lingyue Sect's young master Feng Hua before their departure. Of course, this was also the thought of their group.

They even felt that bringing two Primordial Infant realm seniors was completely unnecessary. Any of them, the late Golden Elixir realm cultivators, was enough to take Lu Tianming's head.

But what they didn't expect was that they wrongly estimated everything from the beginning to the end.

The strength of the opponent had totally exceeded their understanding of cultivators!

This... is this just a Golden Elixir realm cultivator? Perhaps even a peak Primordial Infant realm old monster wouldn't be much different?

At this moment, those who were tossed out suddenly began to cry out in pain. One by one, they had blood streaming from the corners of their mouths, their faces were twisted from pain.

These people were all thrown out by being struck in the face.

The two late-stage Golden Elixir realm cultivators had another shiver in their hearts, as they felt the pain in their faces.

"Senior brother...you, you guys alright?" A late-stage Golden Elixir realm cultivator stood there, somewhat at a loss on what to do.

"Alright... do we...look alright?" A Primordial Infant realm cultivator's nose was crushed, blood all over his face, the miserable scene was somewhat ridiculous.

It was laughable.

But the two surviving late-stage Golden Elixir realm cultivators couldn't laugh at all. They couldn't help but look at the unfinished repair of the two gates in front of them, thinking... do you really have to be that ruthless? We just damaged your gate, is it necessary to go so far? Total bullies!

"Fix the gate properly, or I will personally come to your Lingyue Sect to demand compensation!" A faint voice came from the courtyard.

"Quickly heal us, what are you standing there for, are you two idiots?" A Primordial Infant realm cultivator gritted his teeth and glared at the reluctant late-stage Golden Elixir cultivators.

They already didn't dare to reveal their identity, because a large crowd had gathered at a distance, pointing and making disdainful comments.

It seemed they were treated as troublemakers who had no regard for their lives.

Damn it!

We, the dignitaries of the Lingyue Sect, have actually been despised by a bunch of ants!

This is enraging!

The two Golden Elixir cultivators finally came to their senses, took out their Healing Pills, and started treating the group.

At this point, they suddenly realized how serious the injuries these senior brothers had sustained. No wonder some of them were now lying motionless…

Their wounds were far from being just skin deep. Otherwise, it would just take a little application of healing techniques for these advanced cultivators to recover.

But now they could barely move, apart from two in the Primordial Infant realm who could speak normally, the others were all lying there twisted, most likely, holding back tears from the embarrassment.

Soon, the two late-stage Golden Elixir cultivators fed the Healing Pills to the group, and helped them to treat the external wounds.

Having done all this, they sat down in the street, becoming an unconventional spectacle.

At this time, people from the Three Great Families finally arrived upon receiving the news.

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