You'd Better Worry About How You're Going to Die

"What did you throw away?"

The group, who had been intently watching Lu Changzhi, immediately focused their attention on the object that had been thrown out.

The object was thrown at a slow speed, and it wasn't difficult for anyone present to see its shape clearly.

But after they found out what exactly had been thrown, they were somewhat incredulous.

"How... how is this possible?"

What's going on?

Is this real or fake?

"No way, that fast?"

For a moment, many people exclaimed in surprise.

The thing thrown at A Luo was none other than a pen.

This pen was not unfamiliar to the people present, because they had seen it in the footage not long ago.

It was precisely the one that Jin Wuliang had broken in the picture.

"Smack--"

A Luo was also stunned. She forgot to reach out and catch it until the pen hit her. She then realized that she was missing an arm and hurriedly grabbed the pen with her left hand.

He glanced down, then suddenly looked up, staring incredulously at Lu Changzhi lying in the recliner.

To be honest, she was also conflicted about this wish.

After all, in exchange for his freedom, the other party had already used the Power of Time as a bargaining chip.

If I were to bring up the matter of A Diao again, it would only create more difficulties for this venerable one.

Therefore, she was just struggling with whether or not to give up her wish regarding A Diao, since it really wasn't an easy thing.

However, the current situation was truly beyond her expectations.

On the other side, Jin Wuliang was surprised, but he didn't take it seriously.

In his view, no matter how well the imitation is done, it is ultimately just a fake.

It was nothing more than a means to win over the Artifact Spirit of the Scroll of the Falling Brush.

Wasting energy trying to please an Artifact Spirit is, in a way, somewhat ridiculous.

Almost as soon as the thought crossed his mind, a powerful aura suddenly surged from the pen in A Luo's palm.

In the blink of an eye, a figure materialized and stood in front of A Luo.

Upon seeing this figure, A Luo was struck dumb, frozen in place.

Everyone gasped in astonishment, staring incredulously at the newly appeared figure.

Could the Power of Time really be this terrifying?

At that moment, countless people felt their scalps tingle.

They knew the Power of Time was extraordinary, but how could it be extraordinary to such an extent?

This structure was previously damaged by that powerful figure, but since there's still a section left, restoring it to its original state is within an acceptable range.

But now, how come even the vanished Artifact Spirit has been brought back into existence?

The newly appeared Artifact Spirit seemed somewhat bewildered as well.

But soon, his gaze fell on A Luo's figure, or more precisely, on the empty right arm.

"A Luo-- "

A man's voice rang out, tinged with anger, as he asked.

Tell me, who did it?

A Luo did not respond. At this moment, she simply raised her left hand slowly and touched the newly appeared Artifact Spirit.

"Impossible!"

Jin Wuliang, who had been silent for some time, finally spoke up.

He had already confirmed that he had personally destroyed the pen.

However, the Artifact Spirit seems exactly the same as before.

This is rather strange.

Jin Wuliang stared intently at Lu Changzhi and questioned him.

Where did he come from?

Lu Changzhi glanced at Jin Wuliang and replied.

"Don't worry about how he came to be; worry more about how you died."

After saying that, Lu Changzhi looked at the Artifact Spirit, A Diao, pointed at it, and gestured.

"He's the one who did it. At first, he was going to completely annihilate your A Luo."

Upon hearing this, a cold glint flashed in A Diao's eyes, and he immediately looked in the direction Lu Changzhi pointed.

Upon seeing Jin Wuliang's figure, his entire body immediately emanated a bone-chilling coldness.

It's you!

You remember me?

Jin Wuliang looked at A Diao, his eyes narrowing slightly.

"Stop talking nonsense!"

A Diao let out a cold shout and immediately attacked Jin Wuliang's figure.

Jin Wuliang snorted coldly, no longer paying attention to those other matters, and simply said...

"Since I can sever you once, I can sever you a second time."

As soon as he finished speaking, he suddenly raised his hand and threw a punch, which instantly shook the heavens and earth.

Boom!

A Diao's figure was abruptly stopped, and he was forced back several steps by the punch.

Upon seeing this, everyone couldn't help but turn their gaze to Lu Changzhi, who was lying there.

They could tell from the other party's posture that they clearly didn't intend to take action themselves.

As for the recliner, it may have been designed for the convenience of lying down.

However, if this A Diao could fight the old man, then he could lie there so casually.

However, the current situation is questionable.

However, at this moment, A Luo seemed to have recovered from the shock that had just occurred.

The next moment, the entire World in the Painting began to tremble violently.

Everyone clearly felt that all the power in the world was frantically converging towards A Luo.

His gaze was fixed on Jin Wuliang.

"This time, you won't hurt A Diao again!"

"Boom boom boom--"

The next moment, it was as if the World in the Painting had stepped beneath a drumhead.

As the three sides clashed intensely, the entire world seemed to be constantly pounded by a giant hammer.

Countless eyes were focused on the situation, eager to see through the three-way battle.

However, with the fighting raging fiercely here, it was impossible to see the specific situation clearly.

Gu De was fully focused on the current battle situation.

Compared to most of the people present, he was able to see things more clearly.

After observing for a moment, he came to a conclusion.

The Artifact Spirit of this painting A Luo, and the so-called A Diao, individually, are no match for this powerful figure.

But now that the two of them are together, it seems to have a peculiar effect.

Especially that A Diao, the strength he is unleashing now is far beyond what he could have achieved when he acted alone before.

Judging from this, perhaps this old man really will be left here today.

He remembered that Lu Changzhi had mentioned earlier that the other party couldn't leave at all.

With this thought in mind, Gu De's gaze couldn't help but return to Li Baimei.

With this Power of Time, and now the painting has recognized its owner, who knows how high Li Baimei's reputation will reach after he leaves the World in the Painting?

This time, however, Gu De felt no envy whatsoever.

He understood the principle that a tall tree catches the wind.

He was even a little worried that Li Baimei's gesture of greeting him before he entered the World in the Painting might cause him some trouble in the future.

Outside the World in the Painting, Jiang Tong looked at the group with a complex expression.

"The student surpasses the master; this branch is truly getting more and more outrageous."

As soon as he finished speaking, the others all looked on in complete agreement.