There was no need to say more. With Ji Qingming's quick mind, he understood at once what Pei Ling's look had meant: they must not damage the Little Medicine Garden! In Pei Ling's eyes, the lot of them probably mattered less than a single Spirit Jade Rabbit in Qiao Ranran's garden.
Feeling thoroughly stifled, Ji Qingming stopped thinking about it before he made himself angry. He immediately sent word to his fellow disciples, including several Great Vehicle Stage experts: they had to cut down every last Great Vehicle Stage Demonic Cultivator before them.
Any Demonic Cultivator who had followed Demon Lord Hong Yu without getting "eaten" had to have real skill. Even with Pei Ling taking away the most troublesome one, the few left behind would be hard to handle!
Ji Qingming never noticed that, in his foul mood, he had started counting his opponents as beasts rather than people.
Author's note: I'm so sorry I was gone for two days _(:з"∠)_
I'm working hard on the next chapter qaq
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Chapter 137: A Hundred and Thirty-Seven Frames
Pei Ling took Qiao Ranran into a strange space where dangerous Spatial Rifts swirled everywhere. One careless move and a rift would swallow them in an instant. The rifts here were so narrow that, if one did catch someone, it might swallow only part of them. The thought alone was gruesome.
Qiao Ranran stayed tucked obediently against Pei Ling's chest, afraid one wrong move would cost