Looking at the Heart Cleansing Grass in his hand, the young man shook his head regretfully.
“For any natural precious material, year is naturally the most important. In order to do business in
Desolate Ancient Pavilion, appearance is also very important. Look at the Heart Cleansing Grass. The
four leaves were stretched out. It looked so good. But now, there were only three leaves left, which
were not so uniform. In terms of the price, they could only be sold at a lower price. After all, a leaf is
gone. Whether it’s its efficacy, appearance, or sign, it’s not as good as before.”
Half of his words were full of emotion, and the other half was for the old man in the bamboo hat beside
him to hear.
In the team of Desolate Ancient Pavilion, the others were all Holy Land Realms. Only the young man
and the old man in the bamboo hat, who stayed close to him, were Heavenly Spirit Realm. However,
the old man in the bamboo hat had a higher realm than the young man.
The young man was at entry level of the first stage of Heavenly Spirit Realm. The old man in the
bamboo hat was at peak of the first stage of Heavenly Spirit Realm. Along the way, he also had the
responsibility to protect the young.
Hearing the young man’s words, the old man in the bamboo hat said lightly, “Fourth Young Master, the
female cultivator just now has announced her identity as a disciple of the Heaven’s Edge Sect. In that
case, if I, your subordinate, don’t kill her, the Heaven’s Edge Sect will come to you. I’m afraid that you
will be severely punished even if the master comes to protect you…”
“Ah, Uncle Hunter, Uncle Hunter…” Hearing the dissatisfaction in the old man’s words, the young man
quickly smiled and said, “You have done a great job, and you are also my father’s most trusted person.
You are also my elder. In front of me, you are saying that you are my subordinate. Isn’t this killing me?”
“If my father finds out, he’ll kill me. Besides, I didn’t mean to blame you…”
The young man hurriedly put on a smile and explained, “I just sighed with emotion that the Heart
Cleansing Grass lost a leaf and the bitch died just because she didn’t let go. But Uncle Hunter, is that
female cultivator really a Heaven’s Edge Sect disciple?”
“In the Lunia, no one dares to pretend to be a disciple of the Heaven’s Edge Sect.” The old man in the
bamboo hat continued to speak indifferently.
“You’re right…” The young man touched his cheek and snorted. “We can’t be blamed for this. Who
made her refuse to give us the Heart Cleansing Grass? Even if she got it first, we still bid. In the end,
she didn’t give me any face at all. Then don’t blame me. Just like Uncle Hunter said, she had already
revealed her identity. If she didn’t die, I would die. I still have a long way to go, so I can only send her to
death…”
“Hehe, I have to thank you for your decisiveness, Uncle Hunter. Otherwise, the female cultivator might
have escaped.”
The old man under the bamboo hat did not seem to be willing to talk more with Henk Bierce.
At this time, even if Henk licked his face and approached the old man, the old man did not say
anything. But Henk seemed to be shameless. Even if the other party ignored him, it did not affect his
nagging.
“But there’s one thing that I want to ask.” Henk carefully put the Heart Cleansing Grass into a storage
box, and then seemed to be casually scratching his nails, asking, “Uncle Hunter, are you sure you killed
that female cultivator at that time? What if she didn’t die and bite us back?”
As soon as he finished speaking, Henk felt two serious eyes shooting from under the bamboo hat.
Henk’s scalp went numb, and he immediately said, “Oh, Uncle Hunter, you’ve been promoted again.
I’ve explained it. I’m not questioning your meaning. I’m just a little cautious.”
“She must die.” Three words came from under the bamboo hat.
Only after receiving an affirmative reply did Henk heave a sigh of relief.
He snorted and said, “It’s good that she’s dead, but it doesn’t matter if she’s still alive. As for Heaven’s
Edge Sect, we all know that the Crape Myrtle Sect is the most powerful family now…”
“Rumor had it that the Grand Pure Emperor had gone into seclusion to meditate. I estimated that when
the Grand Pure Emperor returned, the Heaven’s Edge Sect would be renamed Crape Myrtle Sect. At
that time, the disciples who were not Crape Myrtle Sect would be suppressed. The female cultivator
must not be from the Crape Myrtle Sect. Otherwise, why would she say that she was a disciple of the
Heaven’s Edge Sect, but not the identity of the Crape Myrtle Sect?”
“In my opinion, Grand Pure Emperor should thank me. I’m helping him get rid of disobedient people,
eliminate dissidents, and clear up obstacles. Uncle Hunter, am I right? Haha!”
“I don’t ask for too much. As long as Grand Pure Emperor gives me the position of Heaven King in the
future, that’s enough. Haha! Uncle Hunter, do you think I’m qualified enough? Haha!”
The young man’s unbridled laughter resounded throughout the field.
A fiery light suddenly broke through the void and appeared in front of these people in an instant. The
blazing sun was like a dragon, like the blazing sun. It exploded with boundless flames, making people
feel as if they had fallen into a lava lake.
Bam!
In an instant, all the cultivators in the team melted. Uncle Hunter in the bamboo hat was about to react
when he was engulfed by the flames and burned to ashes.
The young man named Henk was still in a daze.
The next moment, he reacted and his eyes were full of horror. “Don’t kill me! I’m from Desolate Ancient
Pavilion…”
Bam!
The flames suddenly parted like a tide. A flame blade whistled past and cut him in half.
Henk’s face was full of confusion and fear. With a bang, his body was split into two and he fell to the
ground. He was rolled up by the flames and instantly turned into a mummy.
Jagoan appeared behind the flames.
He heard the conversation clearly when he came over. Otherwise, he wouldn’t have acted so
decisively.
“Humph, it’s too easy for you to die like this…”
Jagoan took out the Soul-summoning Bell and took it in the air. Immediately, Henk and Uncle Hunter’s
Divine Souls were absorbed. There were still traces of Divine Souls floating around, which obviously
belonged to those cultivators.
Jagoan’s Divine Awareness spread out and shook slightly. The scattered Divine Souls were all
shattered and disappeared. But Jagoan did not leave.
He took away Henk’s storage bag and storage ring and found the Heart Cleansing Grass that belonged
to Jagoan. After thinking for a while, he took out a wooden tablet.
The wooden tablet was pitch-black, with a ferocious black tiger head carved on its surface. The tiger’s
head was so lifelike that it looked like it was roaring. Anyone who looked at it would be frightened.
Ghost Kill Pavilion’s killer card…
Jagoan snorted and threw the killer card up. Then, a water arrow shot out from his fingertip, blasting
the killer card into powder and scattering around.
Within a thousand miles radius, it was as if a mountain flame had burned past, scorched black
everywhere.
The killer card itself was black, and now it was broken into powder. No one could see it on the spot. But
Jagoan did this for his own reasons. Of course, he had considered this factor.
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