Chapter 988: Why Does It Matter to Me?
The King of Hell's Genius Pampered Wife
âWhatâs a joke, you find a pill refiner of the quasi-teacher level and let him refine the discarded residue into medicinal pills? Even a pill refiner of the grandmaster level canât do it!â
âNo⦠itâs impossible right?! How can it be possible to recondense the failed medicine into medicinal pills?â
The doctors were in a mess because what Hexi had completely subverted their knowledge.
Lu Zhixiâs face turned from red to white, then from white to green; a dark light was flickering in her eyes. She had a kind of fear and panic that she herself couldnât explain.
Seeing Lu Zhixiâs pale face, Li Zhenyu only felt a pain in his heart; he was full of pity for Lu Zhixi and hatred for Xi Yue.
He gritted his teeth and couldnât help but once again condense a trace of sword qi on his fingertip, then he launched it at Hexiâs back silently.
No matter how good Xi Yue is in refining pain, he is just a low rank martial artist of the Foundation Establishment stage.
As long as my sword qi hits him, it will definitely interrupt his pill refining. When the time comes, he will fail twice. I donât believe that this person can condense the waste into medicinal pills again.
Thinking of this, Li Zhenyuâs eyes showed a smug grin.
However, before the grin in his eyes spread to his face, he suddenly met a pair of cold and deep eyes.
A man in a black brocade robe standing behind Hexi at this time. He had a handsome face that would fascinate all women, but there was a cold bloodthirsty smile on his face now.
Li Zhenyu was suddenly startled. When he launched the sword qi, there was clearly no one standing behind Xi Yue.
When did the man in black appear?
Immediately afterward, Li Zhenyu felt a sharp pain in his chest. He couldnât help but let out a stern scream, and his body was pushed back uncontrollably, hitting the city wall hard.
Li Zhenyu spat out a mouthful of blood and fell to the ground, moaning in pain.
Ren Xueling and Lu Zhixi only reacted now and rushed toward him, âCousin, cousin! What happens to you?!â
âZhenyu, are you okay?â
Li Zhenyu felt better under the treatment of Lu Zhixiâs spiritual power. He looked at Nan Gongyu with fear and resentment, âItâs him⦠itâs him who attacked me!â
Both Lu Zhixi and Ren Xueling followed his gaze, and they soon met Nangong Yuâs cold smile as if looking at a clown.
Lu Zhixi only felt suffocating like being choked by someone. She had lost her sanity as she stood up abruptly, âNangong Yu, what is your⦠what is your cultivation? What is your identity? How can you be so shameless, bullying people whose cultivation is so much lower than yours? Arenât you afraid of being laughed at by the world?ân/ô/vel/b//in dot c//om
Nangong Yu sneered, then he slowly said, âWhy does the world matter to me. I only know that if anyone dares to hurt Xi Yue in front of me, I will make him pay thousands of times back!â
Lu Zhixiâs pupils shrank suddenly, and she clenched her fists. She didnât even notice the nails sinking into the palms.
Before Lu Zhixi could speak, the Little Golden Dragon who flew out had already sneered and said, âSome people have tried to plot against others, but this time they hit the wall hard and got retaliated. They actually dare to blame the others shamelessly too!â