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âAre you still hoping that your master or your senior brother mu will come and save you?â
even if they did come, do you really think they could save you from my hands?
Fu Shang pinched song Yu âerâs face.
Seeing the fear on the pale face, Fu Shang sneered and said, ââDonât worry, my good Senior Sister. I wonât kill you.â
The game was not over yet.
How could song Yu âer die so quickly?
Song Yu âerâs eyes lit up with hope when she heard this. She secretly laughed at Jiang Yu for being an idiot for letting her go.
Song Yu âer made a vow in her heart.
As long as she didnât die today, she would definitely dismember that b * tch and feed her to the dogs in the future to vent her hatred.
Fu Shang picked song Yu âer up and threw her to the ground. He raised his foot and stepped on her, stepping on her indescribable body part.
He felt something soft under his feet.
Fu Shang was stunned for a moment. He took a look at the screen and then he clicked his tongue and whistled.
Tsk, he had quite a lot of information.
âSenior Sister, you must hate me, right? Look, Iâve destroyed your spiritual roots, so you can only be a good-for-nothing that canât cultivate for the rest of your life. Your bright future has been destroyed by me
Fu Shangâs words were asking for a beating.
His tone was sneaky.
Being stepped on by the woman she had looked down on in the past, song Yu âer was so angry that she almost couldnât catch her breath.
The Bansheeâs alluring voice sounded like a demon from hell, causing people to fall.
âSong Yu âer, how about I give you a chance? Itâs a chance for you to cultivate again.â
These words were naturally extremely tempting.
Even though she knew that Fu min was up to no good, song Yu âerâs heart still skipped a beat. She lowered her head and didnât say a word, her fair and charming face full of humiliation.
Fu Shang continued to tempt her.
âI know of a method that can snatch other peopleâs spirit root and turn it into oneâs own, and the speed of cultivation will even be ten times faster than the original.â
Fu Shangâs tone suddenly changed,â but⦠That personâs spiritual roots must be the great void body that only appears once every hundred years.â n/ô/vel/b//in dot c//om
She had just finished her sentence.
Song Yu âerâs eyes flashed with an unknown emotion.
Great void bodyâ¦
This kind of physique was indeed rare, but it wasnât non-existent. Among the new disciples of the sky cloud martial school, there was one. It was her little junior sister, Qin Wanwan, who had average talent.
The great void body.
The early stages of cultivation were extremely difficult, but as long as one broke through the bottleneck, the later stages of cultivation would advance by leaps and bounds, as if they had entered a no manâs land.
Fu Shang threw a manual on the ground.
He stepped on it.
Then, he waved his sleeves and dusted off the non-existent dust on his clothes. He walked away lightly and waved at song Yu âer, leaving only the back of his gorgeous red dress.
âIâve placed the secret manual there. Itâs up to you to cultivate it or not.â
do you want to become a good-for-nothing or a genius who stands above everyone else? song Yu âer, this is your own choice.
The Bansheeâs ethereal and charming voice slowly dissipated.
Song Yu âer knew that Fu min was up to no good, but she just couldnât control the desire in her heart. She didnât want to become a good-for-nothing, a good-for-nothing that everyone could bully.
With trembling hands, she picked up the secret manual and patted the dust off it. Song Yu âerâs eyes darkened as she thought of Qin Wanwanâs beautiful face.
Junior sister.
Donât blame Senior Sister, Senior Sister had no other choice..