âYoung Master Yang... Oh gosh! What happened!â
When everyone turned around one after another and looked at what had taken place, they felt waves of dizziness hit them.
They saw the famous son of heavens in their Fengyang prefecture, Young Master Yang Yanyang, lying on the ground in a sorry state, with his arm abnormally arched...
However, this was not the scariest part.
The harmless, immature, and weak young lady, who shouldâve died, was coldly stepping on Young Master Yang.
âThis... This... Young Master Yang was defeated?â
âHowâs it possible? Heâs at the fourth level of the Essence Martial realm!â
Everyone swallowed their saliva and thought that their eyes werenât working.
âYoung Master Yang,â Lou Qianxue coldly and mockingly said as she pointed the sword in between his eyebrows. âYou must know your limits in life. In this world, youâre bound to encounter people you canât touch and shouldnât touch.â
As she spoke, she waved the purple bamboo leaves that she had already gotten hold of. âBesides, allow me to give you a reminder. As a mere third-grade alchemist, youâre still not qualified to use these herbs.â
âYou! B*tch, you dare to treat me like this. Let me go. Let me go. I want to kill you!â Lou Qianxue had humiliated Young Master Yang, and he became filled with savageness and unwillingness as he furiously roared.
I was actually defeated?
I lost in just one move?
Moreover, an immature young girl stepped on me in full view of everyone?
How is this possible!
This isnât real. Itâs definitely unreal!
âYour mouth is really dirty.â Lou Qianxue frowned and took a step forward.
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Under the force of her foot, Young Master Yangâs arm let out a clear cracking sound.
âAhââ Young Master Yang screamed in agony.
The entire place instantly became silent. Everyone opened their eyes widely in disbelief.
Lou Qianxue then stepped on Young Master Yangâs face. âDo you believe that if you say such things again, I wonât cut your tongue off?â
âWoo... woo... â Young Master Yang struggled to turn his face sideways. He felt terribly embarrassed and furious. âYou... you, you dare... to humiliate me like this... â
The pain from his broken arm was already hard for him to endure. At this moment, Lou Qianxue had stepped on his face, which made him even more embarrassed and furious. As he was overly anxious, he groaned, vomited a mouthful of fresh blood, tilted his head, and fainted.
Lou Qianxue raised her eyebrows and released her feet as she mercilessly kicked him to one side. Thereafter, she said to the frightened medicine boy behind the counter. âDid you hear him just now? Wrap up all the third-grade herbs. Iâll come and collect them in a while.â
As she spoke, she held the purple bamboo leaves in her hand and headed deeper toward the Alchemy Union.
The crowd came back to their senses. They rubbed their eyes as if they were dreaming.
âOh gosh! Are my eyes working alright?â
âSomeone dared to step on Young Master Yang Yanyangâs face in this Fengyang prefecture? And even bullied him so badly?â
âEven Mu Wushuang and Hong Qinghe wouldnât dare to, right?â
âThis girl even said that Young Master Yang was âmerelyâ a third-grade alchemist!â
âOh gosh! This is really... really... â
The crowd was just discussing when...
Suddenly,
âHold on!â
An old voice reverberated in the air.
âYoung lady, I can give you all the third-grade herbs, but shouldnât you leave the purple frost sacred bamboo behind for us?â
âHuh? Whatâs happening? What purple frost sacred bamboo?â Everyone doubtfully turned around and saw a thin old man clad in a black robe standing at the entrance of the Alchemy Union. They became startled at first, then their gazes instantly became respectful.
âAh! Master Huo! Itâs Master Huo! The one and only fourth-grade alchemist in our Fengyang prefecture, Master Huo!â
Even Lou Qianxue could not help herself from pausing in her tracks as she frowned.
âYoung lady.â Under everyoneâs doubtful gaze, Master Huo walked toward Lou Qianxue. His tone was old and calm. âLeave the purple frost sacred bamboo behind.â