I Was Seriously Injured and Unconscious, Not Scared Faint
"You..."
Just as Daoist Fortune opened his mouth, he saw the pitch-black iron rod come crashing down on his head again.
This time he learned his lesson and didn't try to catch it directly with his hand, but instead dodged. He figured that with his cultivation level and speed, even if he couldn't win, dodging wouldn't be a problem!
However, he underestimated Old Round and overestimated his own speed. The moment he dodged, the iron rod still landed on his back.
Bang...
Puff...
The iron rod, carrying immense force, slammed down on Daoist Fortune's back, like a giant mountain crashing down on him. Not only was he stunned and disoriented, but his internal organs also felt as if they had been severely damaged. He couldn't hold back and spat out a mouthful of blood.
"Please calm down, senior..."
He Jiu had no choice but to call out, since the Old Ox had tucked its neck in!
Old Round remained unmoved and looked at the Daoist Fortune. Although the blow he had just received was enough to keep the man recovering for a while, if the man didn't learn his lesson and continued to speak rudely, then Old Round couldn't be blamed for lacking martial ethics.
At this moment, Wu Chu said, "Old Round, come back! I'm sure this Fellow Daoist Fu already understands what level his cultivation is at."
Upon hearing this, Old Round gave a light snort to Daoist Fortune, then turned and walked back.
Daoist Fortune clutched his chest, nearly choking on his breath.
They were just testing him; he hadn't even gone all out yet! After all, how could he, a dignified Golden Immortal Realm, be so easily suppressed by an opponent of the same realm?
He had originally thought that he hadn't used any spells yet! He planned to catch his breath before seriously engaging in battle with his opponent.
Although the old ape's cultivation was stronger than his, he believed that no matter how strong the other party was, he was still at the Golden Immortal Realm, and the gap shouldn't be so large!
He had no idea that Old Round was using close combat to finish him off quickly, leaving him no time to use his magic and showcase his skills!
This is the advantage of practicing the Nine-Turn Mysterious Technique.
But Old Round's act of hitting him twice and then leaving was something he couldn't tolerate!
What he found most unbearable was that He Jiu kept apologizing to the other party.
It's just a friendly spar! What's the big deal? I'm the one who's injured! And you're apologizing to him? Are you blind?
But before he could utter another provocative remark, he froze.
"Please forgive his impetuousness, Senior Qingqiu. Chief A-Fu has a rather impatient temper, but he means no harm. Please forgive him, Senior Qingqiu and Senior Chubu..."
Of all the lesser demons present, only He Jiu dared to speak. The others, including the lesser demons brought by that Daoist Fortune, were all silent and dared not utter a word.
Daoist Fortune gradually realized what was happening.
Ha?
Senior Qingqiu?
Could it be...?
Daoist Fortune's gaze swept across the faces of the young girl Yao and Qingqiu Li, finally settling on Qingqiu Li's face, while he completely ignored Little Moon Spirit and the Little Fox.
Of these four women, this one is the most aloof, has the most elegance, and the most commanding presence.
Daoist Fortune's lips trembled, "Qing, the Lord of Qingqiu?"
Oh dear! My goodness, do you finally understand?
This was exactly what He Jiu was thinking at that moment.
But he dared not say such things, for fear of being beaten up by the other party.
He could only reluctantly introduce Wu Chu and Qingqiu Li to Daoist Fortune, since he, as the person receiving them, was certainly responsible for what had happened.
Although the whole thing started because Chief A-Fu was too stupid, he couldn't say that. If both sides wanted to hold him accountable afterward, he'd be finished.
After introducing Wu Chu and the others, He Jiu looked at Daoist Fortune with a hint of resentment, as if to say: Chief Fu! It's not that I didn't tell you, it's that you told me not to say it before!
Daoist Fortune's legs went weak, he staggered, spat out another mouthful of blood, and fell directly down from the cloud, appearing unconscious.
Upon seeing this, the lesser demons cried out and chased after the Daoist Fortune.
Wu Chu smiled and said, "Let's go!"
Qingqiu Li smiled, satisfied that her reputation could bring such deterrence, and decided not to stoop to that idiot's level.
"I am so sorry that this happened..."
Hao and Yao were secretly laughing, believing that anyone with a modicum of common sense wouldn't have made such a misunderstanding; it was truly both funny and exasperating.
"Oh dear! The poor fellow, he was scared to death!"
The Little Qilin looked at the Daoist Fortune, who was surrounded by a group of little demons, with a regretful expression. Seeing the tense and helpless expressions of those little demons, he thought that the Daoist Fortune had been scared to death!
Little Yellow Dragon glanced at Little Qilin and once again felt that his junior brother's intelligence was questionable.
But when the Daoist Fortune lying on the ground heard these words, he couldn't help but spit out another mouthful of blood, cursing inwardly. "I'm seriously injured and unconscious, not scared to death! Are you blind?"
Wu Chu simply smiled and asked He Jiu, "What kind of being is that Chief Fu? Why does he look so strange? He seems to suffer from chronic insomnia..."
"..."
He Jiu was somewhat confused about what 'chronic insomnia' meant.
After all, beings like them, though not possessing high cultivation levels, are perfectly capable of not needing sleep. Since they don't even need to sleep, where does insomnia come from?
"Chief A-Fu's true form is a Bloodwing Giant Bat, which can enhance its cultivation by consuming blood. Originally, he wasn't the leader. Last time, Chief A-Fu's former leader went to war with our king, but Chief A-Fu's former leader didn't return. So Chief A-Fu became the new leader, and recently his cultivation has improved, which is why..."
Bat?
Could that thing be the first bat in the Primordial World?!
If that's true, with his current Golden Immortal Realm cultivation, if he's still alive when his master begins his lectures at the Purple Cloud Palace, will he have reached the Daluo realm as well?
After all, it's still a long way from when Master will give a lecture!
The first mosquito in the Primordial World cultivated silently in the Blood Sea for countless years, eventually becoming famous Primordial World. If this guy really is the first bat in the Primordial World, then...
Thinking about all the viruses bats carry, Wu Chu had a constant urge to wipe them out. Would that be considered a blessing for all living beings in the Primordial World?
After Wu Chu and his group had gone far away, Daoist Fortune, who was lying on the ground surrounded by a group of lesser demons crying and wailing, slowly opened one eye. "What are you yelling about? I'm not dead yet!"
In that brief moment, he couldn't think of a way to face the situation, because he realized that his legs had gone weak and he almost knelt down in public.
In order not to lose face in public, he had no choice but to fake an injury, spitting blood as he plummeted from the sky.
But who would have thought that it would be ruined by a little kid?
I'm seriously injured and unconscious, not scared out of my wits!
Daoist Fortune silently looked up at the sky and sighed, looking as if he had no joy in life.
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