Elder Suo Lin had left!
But the elder from Mount Kunwu had not. He was still there.
He Pingsheng felt rather awkward.
The impact just now had pushed him behind Suo Lin's lotus dais.
Should I leave?
Staying here certainly won't do!
Then I'll leave!
He Pingsheng carefully circled around the lotus dais, then tiptoed toward the shattered entrance of the great hall. Looking at the Mount Kunlun elder, who was staring intently at him, He Pingsheng squeezed out a smile uglier than a crying face by way of greeting.
"Wait a moment..." Before He Pingsheng could reach the entrance, he was stopped.
He Pingsheng turned around, his expression growing even more colorful. "Senior... cough, cough, cough..."
He even took the opportunity to feign a couple of coughs.
"Stop pretending!" the Mount Kunwu elder said. "To withstand a blow from me without even getting injured-you little fellow at the first layer of the Human Immortal stage are quite something!"
"Well, now?"
"Judging by your clothes, you're only an Outer Disciple of the Red Lotus Immortal Valley?"
He Pingsheng said, "Yes... this junior is indeed an Outer Disciple!"
The Mount Kunwu elder asked, "How long has it been since you ascended?"
He Pingsheng said, "Thirty-eight years!"
"Very good!" The Mount Kunwu elder nodded, then abruptly struck at He Pingsheng with another palm.
He Pingsheng had no time to react at all.
Who could have expected this fellow to attack suddenly while they were talking?
Bang...
He Pingsheng's body was thrust into the void before crashing heavily onto the ground outside.
Spurt, spurt, spurt...
He spat several mouthfuls of golden blood onto the ground.
The Mount Kunwu elder landed beside He Pingsheng right after him.
He Pingsheng looked wary, simultaneously reaching out to his second-grade Immortal Talisman with his divine sense.
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