No Spiritual Roots? Then My Fists Shall Shatter the Heavens!
Chapter 62

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Lie Yangfeng pondered for a moment, then raised his head to look at Su Yueli. "Since this Red-Tailed Venom Scorpion was personally killed by you, miss, those two venom hooks naturally belong to you. However..."

"My two junior fellow disciples did pursue it for an entire day, and they also caused it to suffer considerable internal injuries. You did reap the benefit at the end."

"In my view, if you offer some compensation, we can put this matter behind us. As for you injuring my junior brother, they were at fault first, so we will not hold it against you."

As soon as he finished speaking, Junior Brother Wu, sprawled on the ground, and the red-robed female cultivator beside him immediately grew anxious.

"Senior Brother Lie! How can we let this end like this? She shattered my spirit shield and nearly took my life!" The male cultivator coughed blood, his face filled with unwillingness.

The female cultivator gritted her teeth as well. "That's right, Senior Brother. She's merely a mortal martial artist. She stole our demon beast—why should we be the ones to give way?"

"Shut up!"

Lie Yangfeng's expression darkened. The scorching spiritual energy around him stirred faintly, and the formidable pressure of Third Realm Late Stage instantly descended upon the two of them.

"Coveting wealth from your fellow disciples and tarnishing the sect's reputation—when we return, report yourselves to the Discipline Hall for punishment! If you dare say another word, do not blame me for disregarding our fellow discipleship!"

After Lie Yangfeng's rebuke, the two immediately shrank their necks in fright.

Though their eyes were full of resentment, they ultimately did not dare make another sound.

Su Yueli watched this unfold and secretly nodded to herself.

This Lie Yangfeng was quite reasonable, and his conduct could be considered

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