"Swish!" Sima Yu’s face changed dramatically. He hurriedly retrieved the Dark Light Umbrella, placing it in front of him, hoping to rely on its barrier to stop Wu Weixiong.
However, Wu Weixiong stepped forward once and was already by his side.
"Smack!" A loud slap rang out.
Even though he held back, and despite Sima Yu’s Body-Protecting Dharma Shield providing protection, Sima Yu was still sent flying backwards, his body like a kite with a broken string.
The Seventh Grade Magical Treasure in his hand inadvertently fell to the ground.
"No, don’t kill !" Sima Yu was terrified.
"Smack!" Wu Weixiong advanced and stomped him to the ground.
"Are you still not going to confess truthfully?"
"Yes, yes, I’ll speak, I am Sima Yu, the current True Inheritor of the Ten Thousand Laws Palace, also a kin and nephew of the True Monarch of Ten Thousand Laws and Master Chunyuan!" Sima Yu could no longer withstand the threat of death and confessed truthfully.
"Old thief Chunyuan! Hahaha, good, good, truly heaven has eyes. Back then, I was humiliated in every way by that old thief, and today, I can finally exact my revenge a hundredfold!" Wu Weixiong was overjoyed.
With that, he suddenly reached out a hand, about to destroy Sima Yu’s Dantian.
Buzz~
However, as soon as he touched Sima Yu’s body, the space fluctuated, and then the Soul Jade on Sima Yu’s body activated, projecting the shadow of Master Chunyuan in mid-air.
"Bold! What impudent scoundrel dares to harm the nephews of this old man? I am Master Chunyuan of the Ten Thousand Laws Palace. No matter who you are, if you do not stop, I will eradicate your entire clan!"
This kind of soul jade shadow was not unfamiliar to those in the Sect, and even Li Ji’an in his previous life had crafted them.
However, for Loose Cultivators and ordinary family cultivators, it was a rare and mysterious thing.
Yet, Wu Weixiong was well-inford.
"Hmph! Old thief, today I will have my revenge. What can you do to ?"
"Poof!" With that, Wu Weixiong punched it.
This re trace of a Divine Soul shadow instantly dissipated in smoke under Wu Weixiong’s strike.
"No, True Man Wu, the wrongs have a source and the debts have a master. I never participated in your matters. I shouldn’t have to bear this wicked result!" Sima Yu was utterly despairing.
"Heh~ rejoicing in the mont, but when it’s ti to pay the debt, it’s no longer your concern?" Wu Weixiong sneered.
"True Man Wu, I beg you, I don’t want to die. I... I’ll do anything. Please spare my life." Having lived a life of wealth and prominence since childhood, Sima Yu had enjoyed the pinnacle of life, naturally clinging more to this world, with a stronger survival instinct than those who had suffered its hardships.
"What value do you think you still hold?" Wu Weixiong had already grabbed Sima Yu by the throat with one hand.
"I... I can report, those... those three are Sect Disciples, that female Pill Master is an Inner Sect Disciple of Biyun Sect, and that woman is the Biyun Sect’s True Inheritor..." In his extre fear, Sima Yu haplessly glanced next door and saw Li Ji’an and the others, hurriedly identifying them.
"Oh? Haha, well, that’s one rit for you, lessens your tornt by a day!" Wu Weixiong’s face lit up with delight.
Imdiately, he lifted his gaze to look across.
"Hm?"
Upon seeing Li Ji’an, he suddenly froze.
The Sima Yu he was holding dropped to the ground.
"Greetings..." Wu Weixiong instinctively stepped forward half a step, clasping his fists in salute.
Seeing this attitude, Li Ji’an’s heart leaped with joy.
However, he imdiately transmitted sound to urge him not to make a scene.
This caused Wu Weixiong’s saluting action to freeze, and he hurriedly retracted it.
Yet, that posture and scene were already deeply imprinted in the minds of everyone present.
"True Man Wu actually saluted that person? Who on earth is that?" Everyone looked at Li Ji’an and his companions as if they had seen a ghost.
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