Broken Legs (Third Update)
The Evil Cultivator's pale right hand reached for Mo Hua's nape.
Everything had originally been going according to his plan.
He had first feigned defeat and rested to recover his Lingli. Then, once the Dao Court Office's lackeys let down their guard, he would suddenly rise up and ambush them—kill the two men and keep the woman for cultivation through harvesting.
By harvesting the woman to death, he would be able to restore his vitality and Lingli.
His appearance would also return to normal.
Then, relying on this young, handsome body, he could deceive some inexperienced young girl, slowly harvest her while temporarily taking shelter with her and lying low.
Once this storm had passed, he could still live free and unfettered.
If not for this little brat!
Talking about breaking his legs, crippling his meridians, and even shattering his Qi Sea!
His plan might already have succeeded.
When that Dao Court Office cultivator had moved to cripple his meridians, he naturally could not simply submit. Otherwise, no matter how heaven-defying his methods were, once his meridians were severed and his Lingli gone, he would not be able to stir up any waves.
He could only make his move early.
The two cultivators wielding sabers were easy enough to deal with, but the one holding a sword was somewhat troublesome.
At first, he had merely thought him somewhat troublesome. He had never expected him to be troublesome to this extent.
The Movement Technique he relied upon gave him no advantage.
The sword-wielding man had not been injured or shed blood, and the Evil Cultivator's sinister Lingli could not threaten him either.
On top of that, he himself was already covered in wounds and at the end of his tether. If this dragged on, he would be