Xiao Mao answered honestly, "I would never dare refuse what Big Brother has bestowed upon me, so I did not ask!"
"Hahaha, good lad, excellent!" Xiao Hua was truly delighted. Over this period of time, he had saved Cui Hongshen countless times, only to be contradicted by that fellow. How could that compare to having someone as understanding as Xiao Mao? Brothers really were brothers!
Once the medicinal power of the Youth-Preserving Pill took effect, Xiao Mao felt faint threads of lightning flickering within his meridians, leaving him rather puzzled.
Xiao Hua paid him no mind. He looked at the Green Gourd atop the enormous spike. Its violent pulsations had already reached their end, and its radiance had dimmed somewhat. Then Xiao Hua looked at the remaining majority of yellow talisman fireballs in midair, and as his eyes rolled, an idea came to him!
"Get up!" Xiao Hua grabbed with his hand, and Zhong Mingtian's body flew up from the ground. "Go!" With a point of his finger, he used a soul filament to send that fireball into Zhong Mingtian's forehead. Zhong Mingtian had only been driven to the brink of death by Xiao Hua's Palm Thunder. When the yellow talisman's fireball entered her body, it forcibly drove out her soul, which had been about to vanish. Zhong Mingtian's expression immediately twisted into something ferocious, and her extinguished consciousness suddenly awakened. Before dying, she tasted one by one the suffering she had inflicted upon the six Daoist cultivators!
"Rise!" Zhong Mingtian was grievously wounded. Even if all the potential within her body had been unleashed, how much might could she possibly display? Seeing signs of a final flash of life return to her, Xiao Hua pointed with his finger. The soul talisman fireball emerged through the crown of Zhong Mingtian's