"You, killed a Golden Core stage mighty figure? Kid, what are you bragging about?"
Mr. Huang curled his lips in disdain. He didn't utter a single word in response to Chen Xiao's statement.
As he spoke, a talisman suddenly flew from his hand, heading straight for Chen Xiao.
"You stinking brat, take this Palm Thunder first!"
The talisman exploded in front of Chen Xiao with a deafening roar, its power comparable to a hand grenade, immediately creating thick smoke.
Mr. Huang, having succeeded in his sneak attack, wore a smug expression.
"Kid, I'll see if you're dead this time!"
He said with a sinister grin, but as the smoke dissipated, the grin froze on his face.
Because after the smoke cleared, Chen Xiao stood unharmed in his original spot, his robes fluttering. Not only was he unscathed, but his clothes were spotless.
"This, how is this possible!"
Mr. Huang's eyes widened in disbelief. "This kid, so young, how can his strength be so terrifying!"
"Are you done?"
Chen Xiao asked politely.
Without waiting for Mr. Huang's reply, his gaze turned cold. "If you're done, it's my turn!"
Before his words had even faded, Chen Xiao's figure had already charged forward, arriving with a thunderous impact!
It was a simple, brutal punch to Mr. Huang's stomach...
Mr. Huang's eyes bulged, feeling as though his internal organs had shifted.
He clutched his stomach and gagged, his body hunched over like a cooked shrimp.
Chen Xiao then grabbed him by the hair. Mr. Huang instinctively tried to resist, but found himself completely empty, unable to sense any trace of his true qi.
He immediately realized what had happened and roared, "You stinking brat, how dare you destroy my dantian!"
Chen Xiao grabbed his hair and slammed his head against the tabletop!
*Bang—*
*Bang—*
*Bang—*
After three consecutive slams, Chen Xiao spoke coldly, "So what if I destroyed it? What can you do to me? I'm asking you, what the hell is Shen Zong? Answer me honestly, or I'll smash your head in!"
Mr. Huang gritted his teeth and snarled, "Damn it, you think you can do whatever you want just because you destroyed my dantian..."
Chen Xiao blinked slightly, thinking, "You're a cultivator, your dantian is destroyed, you're not even as good as an ordinary person, yet you're still so arrogant?"
Just then, Chen Xiao sensed a dangerous aura from behind him.
He flickered and leaped to the side.
Almost simultaneously, a yellow shadow lunged towards where he had just been standing.
When the yellow shadow stabilized, Chen Xiao was greatly alarmed.
What a massive weasel it was!
It was over a meter long, and its body was covered in explosive muscles, clearly indicating immense strength.
Its fangs were long and sharp, protruding from its mouth, making it terrifying.
This was no ordinary weasel; it could easily be mistaken for a yellow tiger!
"Hmph, this is my demon immortal. You said you killed a Golden Core mighty figure? Coincidentally, I have too!"
Mr. Huang sneered triumphantly. "So what if my dantian is destroyed? I can still run rampant!"
The reason he dared to say this was entirely due to the demon immortal he raised.
Moreover, he wasn't bragging; he had indeed killed a Golden Core stage mighty figure, though not by his own strength, but by relying on this weasel demon immortal he raised.
In fact, his current achievements were entirely thanks to this weasel.
This weasel was different from other weasels. It possessed no spiritual power, not even as much as Master Huang's weasel.
However, it possessed something other weasels lacked: a powerful physique!
Its physical strength was akin to steel and iron. Mr. Huang, the pervert, had even conducted experiments.
He had once detonated twenty kilograms of TNT near this weasel, yet the weasel remained unharmed by the explosion.
One must understand that twenty kilograms of TNT was enough to destroy a three-story apartment building.
Furthermore, it was extremely ferocious, with maxed-out strength and agility. Otherwise, Mr. Huang wouldn't have been able to kill a Golden Core stage mighty figure with its help.
Therefore, this weasel was Mr. Huang's greatest reliance.
He gritted his teeth and commanded, "Go, bite him to death!"
The weasel had limited intelligence; it only obeyed Mr. Huang in this world. Upon receiving the order, it shot towards Chen Xiao like lightning.
Mr. Huang's lips curved into a cruel smile. "Bite him to death, tear him apart, let me..."
Before Mr. Huang could finish speaking, he heard the weasel let out a yelp, and then its head was blown apart by a single punch from Chen Xiao.
Witnessing this, Mr. Huang was stunned. His weasel, the one that could kill Golden Core stage mighty figures, the weasel he cherished more than his own father, was casually killed by Chen Xiao with one punch?!
Chen Xiao sneered, his face filled with contempt.
"With this thing, you thought you could bite me to death? Pinning your hopes on an animal, I don't know whether to call you naive or an idiot!"
Chen Xiao walked towards Mr. Huang step by step.
Mr. Huang, terrified, kept backing away, trembling uncontrollably.
"You, you don't come here..."
He looked at Chen Xiao, his speech starting to stutter, as if he had seen a devil.
"What if I come closer?"
Chen Xiao reached Mr. Huang and stepped on him.
"You, you can't kill me. If you dare to kill me, Shen Zong will never let you go!"
"You wanted to know what Shen Zong is, right? I'll tell you, if you promise to let me go, I'll tell you everything..."
Mr. Huang's mind had shattered from fear. He was startled and spoke incoherently.
"I gave you a chance earlier, but you didn't cherish it. I'm sorry to tell you, but now, I'm done playing!"
Chen Xiao smiled slightly and threw a punch!
*Bang—*
Mr. Huang's head was blown open, brain matter and blood flowing down from the gaping hole like vomit...
The four inner force martial artists, witnessing this, were terrified and fled.
Chen Xiao narrowed his eyes, and the Blazing Qilin Flame surged forth, instantly incinerating the four into ashes.
Seeing this horrific scene, Lin Cheng let out a gasp and fainted.
Chen Xiao, however, knew that he hadn't truly fainted, but that Master Huang had withdrawn his soul from his body.
At the same time, the weasel containing Master Huang's soul was burrowing through the ventilation duct. Just as it was about to disappear inside, a large hand grabbed its tail and yanked it back.
"Screech screech screech—"
Master Huang let out a terrified wail.
Chen Xiao threw him to the ground and stomped on him, killing him.
At this moment, Lin Cheng slowly woke up. He wiped his eyes and looked at the scene before him, suspecting he was dreaming.
When he saw Chen Xiao smiling at him, his heart sank.
"Oh no, this isn't a dream!" But what was all this?