"Ah? No...it's okay, thank you." Im Yoona was taken aback, her face still showing shock, and she expressed her gratitude.
"No need to thank me. It's always good to help those in need. That's what my master taught me all the time, hehe." Yi Ruo smiled generously as she spoke.
"Your master?" Lin Yoona felt strange. In this day and age, why would anyone still call someone "master"? It's not like it's ancient times.
"Yes, that's right. My master is an extremely powerful person, and he's also the person I respect the most."
Yi Ruo smiled, her eyes crinkling, then turned her gaze to Murong Tian and the others.
"Aren't you afraid of hurting your back by talking such big words?"
At this moment, a disciple stepped forward and spoke.
They already knew that the middle-aged man was a martial artist, but his strength might just be ordinary, since he had just been knocked back by Murong Tian with a single punch.
What they didn't know was that Murong Tian had launched a sneak attack and only succeeded because of sheer luck.
"A bunch of greenhorns, all of you, die!"
Wei Shao's anger flared up, and he struck first, unleashing an aura that instilled fear in most martial artists.
What?! Peak of the Profound Rank!
Murong Tian and the others were filled with regret. This person was actually a peak Xuan-rank expert. How could they be so unlucky!
To provoke a martial artist at the peak of the Profound Rank is practically suicide!
"boom--"
Before they could react, they were blasted away by Wei Shao's terrifying aura, thrown several meters away.
Their eyes were filled with terror.
"How...how is this possible?"
Yi Ruo's face was immediately filled with horror. She never expected that a villain she randomly encountered in this place would actually be a peak Xuan-level expert!
This is so illogical. The strength of a peak Xuan-rank expert is equivalent to that of a sect leader, while her master is at most only at the late Xuan-rank.
(End of this chapter)
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Chapter 160 If you're not capable, don't try to save people!
"You ants dare to flaunt yourselves in front of me? You young people are truly ignorant of your own limitations. Hand over the Blue Ghost Grass, or I will make sure you die without a burial place!"
Wei Shao glanced coldly, a cruel smile creeping onto his face, and walked slowly toward them with steady steps.
As Murong Tian and his four companions watched him approach step by step, they felt extremely nervous and fearful, crawling on the ground and inching backward.
"Senior, we don't have the Blue Ghost Grass you mentioned."
Yi Ruo swallowed hard, stepped forward, and timidly began to speak.
"Bullshit! You're all martial artists, what else could you do on this mountain besides get the Blue Ghost Grass?! Only the Blue Ghost Grass is of great use to martial artists, don't tell me you're here for tourism!"
Upon hearing this, Wei Shao spoke up in a fit of rage, his aura growing increasingly terrifying.
"Senior, we really...we really didn't. Please spare our lives. My master is Leng Feng, the sect master of the Glazed Tile School."
Yi Ruo looked at Wei Shao cautiously, afraid that he would suddenly make a move, in which case all six of them, including the innocent girls here, would die together.
She now understood what her master meant when he said that only the mighty can prevail, otherwise you'd only be bullied!
"No?" Wei Shao's face grew increasingly pale, turning as black as charcoal, and he suddenly shouted:
"If you don't have any, then what use are you to me? Die, all of you!!"
Before his words had even finished echoing in everyone's ears, Wei Shao had already moved, rushing towards Yi Ruo and Lin Yun'er. So what if they were disciples of the Liuli Sect?
He's not afraid at all!
They killed them all, and the Glazed Tile School didn't dare utter a single word; instead, they had to compensate him.
"Ah!" "Ah!"
Yi Ruo and Lin Yun'er saw him rushing towards them in an instant and immediately screamed.
"Junior sister!" "No!"
The five people, including Murong Tian, who were lying on the ground, cried out in shock upon seeing this scene.
They hate it!
I hate that I don't have the strength to protect the people around me!
"snort!"
Just then, a cold snort came, and a stern-looking man appeared in front of them, suddenly throwing a punch. The violent spiritual energy formed a spiral.
"Bang!" A loud, violent collision suddenly erupted and the sound echoed outwards.
"Ah..." Wei Shao screamed in pain, realizing that all the meridians in his arm had been shattered. He immediately retreated more than ten meters away, with beads of cold sweat appearing on his forehead.
"It's him!" The five people, including Murong Tian, who were lying on the ground, were shocked and excited when they saw this person appear here.
Behind him, Yi Ruo and Lin Yun'er slowly opened their beautiful eyes, looking at the slender yet tall figure in front of them, and that delicate yet fair face.