No one had expected that these two formidable men, fierce as tigers and hungry wolves, were nothing more than a couple of slaps to Medicine Elder.
This somewhat... went against everyone's... normal understanding of martial arts.
Lu Chengwen, however, felt relieved.
He nodded.
That was more like it!
You could wave your hand and make Jiang Xiaohu slash at thin air until he died. Fighting them for so long had clearly just been for fun.
Old man, I can't even be bothered to criticize you. You were way too mischievous, weren't you?
Medicine Elder turned around. "Wash your hands, then come over and talk."
Seventh Brother roared, "What do you mean by that!? A warrior may be killed, but never humiliated! Kill me if you can! Go on, kill me!"
Medicine Elder turned around and looked at him without saying a word.
Seventh Brother's mouth twitched. "Senior... I'll just wash up in the pond, all right?"
Medicine Elder walked beneath the veranda, where someone immediately brought over a chair.
Medicine Elder sat down.
Old Six and Seventh Brother walked back over.
Loose Immortal Old Six clasped his hands. "May I ask Senior's esteemed name? At least let us brothers die knowing why."
Medicine Elder said, "Huang Tianyao. In the Jianghu, they call me Old Medicine Jar."
The two of them immediately dropped to their knees.
They cried until they were drenched in tears.
Medicine Elder said, "Crying? That counts toward the time limit too!"
Old Six said, "Senior, you should've said so earlier! We each even took a Qi Burst Pill. If you'd told us sooner, we could've just killed ourselves sooner! Why did you have to torment us like this?!"
Medicine Elder said, "If you lived to nearly a hundred, had only a few years left, yet still possessed