Lin Xuan Qi stared at Zhu Di with his bloodshot eyes.

His whole being was filled with anger at Zhu Di.

He glanced at the carnage that Zhu Di and his minions had inflicted on his close ones.

Xue Cong, Yue Jie and Yue Xin looked terrified, and they were trying hard to help Zhi Yong.

Poor Zhi Yong was lying unconscious with blood pooling around his body.

He had asked them to always look after their own lives first, but Zhi Yong must have stubbornly tried to protect the others, even though he was no match for the assailants.

Liu Shi Shi lying on the ground, with her eyes closed, was not far away and was giving out coughs of blood. A far cry from her usual mischievous behavior.

Lin Xuan Qi clenched his fist and gritted his teeth.

"You must be that master Lin?" Zhu Di smirked, stood up, and turned around.

He pulled the chair forward and sat down again, with the back of the chair in front of him.

"Weird, I thought you wouldn't make it out alive. That Lee He Song must have put down his life for you." He stretched his hands to the back and said, "Just like them."

Zhu Di said and observed Lin Xuan Qi.

He saw no signs that Lin Xuan Qi had any Spirit Qi in him, so Lin Xuan Qi was most likely not a cultivator.

Which meant that Lin Xuan Qi was no match against him.

Lin Xuan Qi knew that Zhu Di was taunting him, so he ignored what Zhu Di said.

He knew that he had an advantage over Zhu Di.

Lin Xuan Qi reached into his sleeves and Zhu Di reacted immediately.

Zhu Di stood up and kicked the chair at him.

"Master Lin!" Xue Cong, Yue Jie, and Yue Xin shouted.

They wanted to step forward to help but couldn't.

Zhu Di used his palm and unleashed a Qi wave that sent them flying across the main hall.

The chair had smashed into Lin Xuan Qi and broke into pieces.

Miraculously, Lin Xuan Qi didn't feel any pain from it.

He took out the Sima Family Five Poison Balls and hurled it at Zhu Di.

Puff.

A cloud of poisonous smoke filled the air, covering Zhu Di's figure inside of it.

But Zhu Di didn't try to get away from the cloud of poison smoke but gave out a burst of laughter instead.

"That's what you mortals don't seem to understand!" Zhu Di walked out calmly from the cloud of poison smoke and gave out a roar.

Exposed skin on his body gave out a dark glow, and it turned into a dark liquid, which dripped onto the ground.

Zhu Di had expelled the poison from his body just like that, using his Spirit Qi.

Lin Xuan Qi realized that Zhu Di was a cultivator by now from what Zhu Di had said.

However, he had no other choice, now that they were thick into battle.

The only best thing he could do was to have faith in the system, which hasn't failed him so far.

He lunged at Zhu Di throwing his punch at Zhu Di's face.

Zhu Di raised an eyebrow and smirked.

How dumb do you got to be to try and attack a cultivator?

Especially when he had just shown the difference between one and a mortal.

These mortals are beyond salvation. Zhu Di smirked and thought as the fist of Lin Xuan Qi came closer.

Even top martial art fighters can't harm him with his Cultivation level at the final stages of Qi Concentration Level.

He wasn't about to dodge a flailing punch from a mortal.

However, as it got closer, Zhu Di felt something amiss.

There was something in the surroundings that was giving him intense pressure.

Something like an oppressive aura that his master Lee Zhen Ren could give out at Core Formation Level.

His mind was going awry, and his heart felt like someone reached onto it and squeezed on it hard.

Sweat uncontrollably rolled down his temple, and his muscles became tensed from the oppressive aura.

Zhu Di had to use much of his energy to keep his knees straight.

He tried to calm himself and draw in the Spirit Qi in the surroundings but couldn't.

Something was blocking him from doing so.

He glanced around, trying to see who was behind it.

There was no one.

Which leaves only one possible candidate.

And that was Lin Xuan Qi.

Which was impossible.

He did not detect any Spirit Qi on Lin Xuan Qi earlier.

As he was in his thoughts, Lin Xuan Qi's fist came close.

A gust of strong wind came before his fist, slicing the skin on Zhu Di's face open.

And the knuckles of Lin Xuan Qi followed closely.

Crack.

His fist landed and the impact fractured Zhu Di's cheek bone.

Zhu Di tried to give Lin Xuan Qi a side kick as Zhu Di's body flung away into the air.

The kick landed and Zhu Di's eyes opened wide when he heard his shin bone crack instead.

It was as if he had kicked onto an iron plate.

He saw the world rotate when he tumbled across the ground.

Zhu Di was in disbelief.

He tried to get up but the pain in his leg forced him to stop for a moment.

"What is happening?" He exclaimed as his wounds should start to heal by now.

Zhu Di held his hand to his cheek, and the pain made him squirm in pain.

"What did you do?" He pointed at Lin Xuan Qi and shouted.

There must be something going on.

But Lin Xuan Qi was in no mood to chat with Zhu Di.

He was more interested in making Zhu Di pay for what he had done.

Lin Xuan Qi's figure towered over Zhu Di, and Zhu Di looked up at him.

His cold stare made Zhu Di feel fear.

Lin Xuan Qi raised his foot and stomped onto Zhu Di's right hand.

Crack!

The hand of Zhu Di gave out a loud crack after Lin Xuan Qi's foot landed.

"Argh!" Zhu Di gave out a cry in pain.

He took a deep breath, garnered whatever strength he had left, swiped his left palm at Lin Xuan Qi.

Boom!

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