Chapter 58

"Hmph, sharp-tongued!"

"Today, if you don't hand over the Black Jade Continuous Fracture Ointment, even if you're a woman, this old Daoist won't hold back!"

He saw through her little scheme at a glance.

Zhang Sanfeng gave a heavy snort.

That forceful manner, so unlike his usual style.

Not only Zhao Min and the onlookers eating melons.

Even the people of Wu Dang, who knew him well, were all stunned.

Among them, some quick-witted ones noticed the word "woman" in his mouth.

They cast a meaningful glance at Zhao Min, their eyes thoughtful.

Just as the atmosphere was becoming taut as a drawn bowstring.

At this moment.

Li Taibai stepped forward with a chuckle.

"Fellow Daoist, why bother? If he won't hand it over, just kill him."

"My Qinglong Society has everything—divine weapons, cultivation manuals, or miraculous pills—you name it."

"At worst, you can just exchange for it with points later."

"However, don't lay a hand on this woman."

"I observe that the Great Dragon Head is still short of an exotic beauty to serve tea and water by his side—why not offer her as a meeting gift."

Once these words were spoken.

The reactions of those present varied.

Those devoted to the martial path, and some clear-headed ones.

Had their attention completely captured by divine weapons, cultivation manuals, and miraculous pills.

While those smitten by beauty.

Envied Ximen Wudi, this Great Dragon Head of Qinglong Society!

Sitting at home, and a beauty is delivered right to his doorstep by his subordinates.

Such a good thing—it's simply too sweet!!

Of course.

Envious as they were, they didn't dare make a sound.

After all.

The martial arena before them was still littered with corpses, blood flowing like a river!

Looking at Zhao Min and her three companions.

Hearing these words.

Their faces changed drastically.

Especially Zhao Min.

With her mind in panic, how could she possibly maintain her previous clear train of thought.

The mere thought of an old man with half his body already in the grave, staring at her with a lecherous face, letting out a lewd "heh-heh" laugh.

Made her delicate frame tremble slightly.

A flash of fear flickered deep in her eyes.

She hurriedly couldn't help but speak up in threat.

"I am the Princess of the Great Yuan! If you dare do this, the Khan will absolutely not let you off!!"

What she didn't know was.

Better not to have said this.

Once she said it, Zhang Sanfeng, who had still been slightly hesitant, nodded without a second thought.

As a descendant of Yan and Huang.

And moreover, a towering figure of the righteous martial world.

He naturally, like ordinary martial artists, despised and loathed the foreign races.

Therefore.

After hearing Zhao Min's words.

The slight burden that had risen in his heart vanished in an instant!

Then.

He raised his hand and struck out with a palm.

Directly slamming it toward the three Fire-Work Monks.

Poor Hundred-Damage Daoist and Pang Ban.

Without even a word spoken, they were slapped to death just like that.

The grievance and unwillingness in their hearts could be glimpsed from their wide, staring eyes.

As for Eunuch Monk, his face was filled with a look of utter disbelief.

The reason he didn't speak up immediately was mainly to try haggling a bit more, to争取 a chance at survival.

Never expected.

Zhang Sanfeng would strike so decisively!

This instantly left him dying with unclosed eyes!

In the arena.

Seeing Zhang Sanfeng swat dead a supreme peak master and two Earthly Immortal Realm experts as casually as swatting flies,

the onlookers were all stunned, jaws dropping, utterly dumbfounded.

On their faces still hung faint traces of bewilderment.

This... was this still the Zhang Zhenren they had known?

They stared blankly at Pang Ban and the other two, whose auras had already vanished completely.

Zhao Min was dumbstruck.

Her expression was exceedingly complex.

For the first time, a thick surge of regret welled up in her heart!

She dared not imagine how she should face the Khan!

Baishun Daoist and Fire-Worker Toutuo were still fine.

Since she had recruited them herself, their deaths were just deaths.

But the Demon Master was different!

He was hailed as the most gifted supreme genius in the entire history of the Great Yuan Dynasty!

Had he not fallen, reaching the Heavenly Being Realm in the future would have been all but certain!

And yet such an existence—

had been wiped out by a single careless move of hers.

One could foresee—

how furious the Khan would be when the time came!

Coupled with her current predicament—

she instantly felt the urge to die!

But her instinct for survival still made her abandon that thought.

"Daoist friend, the matter is settled. Please tidy up the aftermath first, and later come with me to pay our respects to the Grand Dragon Head."

As if he had sensed Zhao Min's inner turmoil,

Li Taibai smiled and sealed her acupoints from afar with a tap.

With a sweep of his long sleeves, he carried her away as he drifted off.

It was also at this moment—

that the crowd finally discovered in shock—

in the crater—

the four Doujiu Monks had long since perished.

And the Qinglong Society assassins who had originally appeared on the martial arts arena—