Scum of the Cultivation World
Chapter 932

Jueqing Palace Sword Drawing Style (2)

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Yue Qianchou flashed down onto the rooftop of the Tianxia Chamber of Commerce after the sharp golden claws released their hold. Yun Peng swiftly reverted to human form and landed as well. Neither looked very well, especially Yue Qianchou, whose lips were still stained with blood.

Wei Chunqiu quickly sized the two of them up and only breathed a sigh of relief after seeing that they were unharmed. He, too, had been startled out by the tremendous commotion in the distance.

Just then, Da Minglun flashed over. After sweeping his gaze across Yun Peng and Yue Qianchou, he asked gravely, "Yun Peng, did you fight Cang Yunxin?" Yun Peng shook his head with a solemn expression.

"Damn it! That old bastard was fucking monstrous. Was it fun pretending to be a pig to eat a tiger in front of me? He actually hid such a deadly move without using it." Yue Qianchou spat out a mouthful of bloody phlegm and cursed as he wiped the blood from his lips. Though Cang Yunxin's earth-shattering strike had not directly hit him, its momentum alone, shaking heaven and earth, had injured him.

It would have been better if he had kept quiet. The moment he spoke, Wei Chunqiu's anger flared, and he roared at him, "Is there something wrong with your brain, kid?! You knew that fellow was waiting for a chance to deal with you, yet you still dared to walk openly out of Illusory Immortal City. Are you courting death? It doesn't matter if you die, but don't drag others down with you."

Yue Qianchou opened his mouth, but ultimately shut it again. Relying on his ability to control heavenly lightning, he had intended to lure Cang Yunxin out and strike him dead with lightning. Who could have known that Cang

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