"I never wanted to learn your martial arts. Even if you were willing to teach me, I wouldn't have time to learn. I just want you to promise that when the time comes, you'll help me out as a thug or bodyguard or something."
He said.
"Why would a delivery guy need thugs and bodyguards?"
Ma Baoli asked.
"What business is it of yours? Give me a straight answer. Are you in or not? If not, I'll give you and your father a quick death right now."
Liu Zheng said impatiently.
As he spoke, a massive figure dropped from the sky and landed beside him. It was Panda.
"You were already done. Why did you call me over?"
Panda asked, glancing at Ma Baoli on the ground.
"If I'd waited for you, my corpse would've gone cold."
Liu Zheng complained.
"Can you blame me? The spiritual energy in your city is like fake liquor. Either it won't listen, or it gives nonsense replies after reading the message. I had to travel on four legs. It's already impressive that I got here this fast."
Panda grumbled.
No wonder those demon kings clearly loved the things in the city yet still preferred to stay in the Hundred Thousand Mountains. Being restricted like this was simply too unpleasant.
"Enough yapping. Hurry up and find her father inside, then give him a quick death."
Liu Zheng said.
He had not originally intended to kill Ma Fuguo, but since Ma Baoli had requested it herself, he did not mind granting her final wish. It would also eliminate the roots of the problem.
"No!"
Ma Baoli screamed as lightning flashed within her five organs once more.
"Holy shit, internal cultivation of the Five Thunders? How did a nobody like you beat this kind of freak?"
Panda