"Very good."
From beneath the black robe.
Just a simple sentence.
But after this sentence fell.
The gravity in the entire room suddenly increased ten thousandfold.
"Boom!"
Almost instantly, the White-robed Youth, who had just been smiling, changed expression dramatically. His legs, unable to withstand the absolute gravity, exploded into shreds of flesh.
"Aaagh..."
Having lost both legs, the upper body of the youth collapsed directly onto the ground.
A piercing scream echoed, heart-wrenching.
His crippled body lay on the floor, unable to move at all, as if ten thousand mountains were pressing down on him.
Then, the youth saw the Black Robed Man's finger flick lightly.
Following this, the hand gripping his immortal sword unexpectedly burst into a rain of blood.
"Aaaah!!!!"
Another agonizing scream erupted from his mouth, the pain causing cold sweat to break out all over his body.
That power just now...
He was actually, actually unable to resist it!
"Who exactly are you?"
The youth, lying on the ground, raised his head and asked with a face full of hatred.
The Black Robed Man did not speak.
He merely looked down at him.
And it was precisely this silent demeanor that made the youth feel chilled to the bone.
"Young Master, there seems to be some commotion in the room. Are you alright?" Just then, Elder Luo's inquiring voice came from outside the door.
Hearing this voice, the youth's eyes lit up, as if grasping at a lifeline.
"Elder Luo, save me."
He used all his strength to shout as loudly as he could.
As soon as the words fell, the door behind him suddenly burst open.
It was Elder Luo rushing in.
Upon entering, he saw the youth lying on the ground like a cicada pupa, with both legs and one hand destroyed. Elder Luo's face changed dramatically.
"Young Master, what happened!"
"Him, it's all him. Quickly, kill him for me. I want him to go to hell!"
Seeing Elder Luo in front of him, the youth pointed his only remaining hand at the Black Robed Man before him, his voice hysterical with rage.
"How dare you harm the Young Master, even if you flee to the ends of the earth, you will die!"
Elder Luo instantly drew his sword.
This sword strike.
The sword intent alone turned the entire room into a vacuum.
And the sword in his hand was a Mid-level Immortal Artifact.
Clearly.
This attack was a killing move, without any reservation.
Evidently, Elder Luo also knew that for this Black Robed Man to have reduced a youth of the Reincarnation Immortal Realm to such a state right under his nose, he must be an supreme expert.
However.
What neither of them expected was that, facing this powerful sword strike, the Black Robed Man didn't even turn around, merely raising his right palm.
From the black robe, a single stark white finger bone emerged.
With a light flick.
"Ding!"
The finger bone struck the sword blade, and Elder Luo's long sword emitted a melodious ring.
Then it suddenly shattered into pieces.
It didn't end there. After shattering the long sword, the force of this finger flick hadn't dissipated, but propagated to Elder Luo's hand, causing his entire palm to explode.
"What?"
This scene.
It made their hair stand on end.
Intense fear rose from the depths of their hearts.
Elder Luo's strength at the Star Immortal Realm, combined with the full power of a Mid-level Immortal Artifact, was actually negated by a single finger flick.
It even directly shattered the Mid-level Immortal Artifact into pieces?
This kind of power simply overturned their understanding.
"Young Master, run quickly!"
Elder Luo cried out in terror.
Instantly realizing he was no match for this Black Robed Man, ignoring his body's backlash from the destroyed immortal artifact, he leaped to the youth's side and scooped him up with one arm.
The youth, cradled in Elder Luo's arms, also activated his ultimate life-saving treasure with his remaining hand.
The Transmission Golden Wheel.
A flash of golden light.
The two vanished from the spot.
In an instant, they were speeding through a spatial passage via the Transmission Golden Wheel.
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shall grant"] ["Inscribing the glory of our race upon tombstones"] ["All that is threatened, I shall protect"] How his younger sister sees her brother: A brother who only makes eye contact once a day, mostly fading into the background as he tinkers with who-knows-what in his room all day. Their life paths should have remained largely separate. Until one day. Su Qi created an equipment card for his never-met "online girlfriend." His sister fell into silent contemplation upon receiving the "white stockings." [Card can be upgraded] [Upgrade by fulfilling any of the following conditions] [Condition ①: Consume one hundred higher-tier cards] [Condition ②: Complete one 'Heart-Pounding Adventure'] What constitutes a Heart-Pounding Adventure? [Heart-Pounding Adventure (Beginner Level): Equip the card and invite 'Su Qi' to admire it.] [Heart-Pounding Adventure (Easy Level): Equip the card, invite 'Su Qi' to touch it, and analyze the equipment's texture.] [Heart-Pounding Adventure (Entry Level): Equip the card and invite 'Su Qi' to...] [Heart-Pounding Adventure (Challenge Level): Freely combine the words 'Brother' 'Out' 'Brother' 'Me' 'Please' into a complete sentence...] "Please help me analyze both teams' mistakes in this match, brother..." His sister exhaled in relief—surely... surely there couldn't be anything more difficult? [Heart-Pounding Adventure (Suicide Mission Level): Sneak a peek at the names of the galgames in 'Su Qi's' hidden E-drive folder]
esick Sect? Well, at least it's considered a respectable orthodox sect. Wait a minute— What kind of vibe are you all giving off? Shouldn’t this be a love-struck, romance-obsessed sect? Why does everyone here sound more like demonic cultivators? "Master, today he’s getting married. This disciple wishes to descend the mountain and crash the wedding, then toy with him to death right in front of his wife..." "Elder, I only got into your sect through connections, so why won’t you teach me anything?" "Because I also became an elder through connections." Thankfully, Su Ji was just an outer sect labor disciple. Surely, nothing too crazy would— "Junior Brother, you’ve broken through to Qi Refining. Once you sever your useless spiritual root, you can officially become an outer sect disciple." "The Great Dao is merciless. Don’t let a worthless spiritual root waste your essence and spirit, hindering your cultivation." Is this really the Lovesick Sect? ... Three years later, Su Ji sat in the seat of the Lovesick Sect’s sect master, sighing with emotion. His rise to this position all started when his junior sister adamantly insisted on preserving his "spiritual root." "Mmm... Senior Brother, what’s our relationship now?" "Stop talking. Keep going." "By the way, that newly promoted top-tier sect—didn’t they come to buy our Love Beans?" "One top-grade spirit stone per Love Bean—is that really so expensive?" "I suspect they’ve eaten too many Love Beans." "Now they’re lovesick." Well, this really is the Lovesick Sect after all.
