Showing Off Feels Great, Until You End Up in the Crematorium

"Holy crap, what's going on?"

Everyone present was stunned to see Li Baimei fall straight down like that.

However, A Luo reacted very quickly.

At that moment, she manipulated the World in the Painting, directly returning Li Baimei's figure to its previous position, using her power to support his form, making him appear exactly the same as before.

Although they appeared to be the same, everyone had probably already made their own judgment at this point.

That attack just now must have exhausted all its strength and abilities, making it difficult to continue.

Even so, everyone understood that with the melon rind protecting them, even in their weakened state, they were not easily threatened by the old man.

Gu De also breathed a sigh of relief.

This attack has exhausted Li Baimei to such a state, which is naturally a good thing. It is enough to show that Li Baimei only has this strength through some extremely costly methods.

Chu Ping'an's lips curled up, and he murmured softly.

"Showing off is fun, but once you've done it, you're in deep trouble."

At this moment, Li Baimei finally came to her senses and, without any hesitation, stuffed all the resources she had stored for recovery into her mouth.

I feel completely drained, utterly drained.

Indeed, the stronger the expert, the more difficult they are to serve. Even when serving Lord Yang, the most intense day of the ordeal did not bring me this feeling.

"But,"

"Since you've left just like that, could it be that...?"

Li Baimei took a deep breath, trying hard to suppress the feeling of weakness, and looked at Jin Wuliang.

Jin Wuliang still hadn't recovered his senses.

Li Baimei was not in a hurry and Jingjing waited for Jin Wuliang to react.

Seeing that this senior had been playing around for so long, it was time for me to show off with the little time left.

At this thought, Li Baimei was filled with gratitude.

At this moment, Jin Wuliang finally reacted, his gaze fixed intently on Li Baimei.

However, before he could react, under everyone's gaze, Li Baimei raised his hand and gestured.

"Brush--"

A long whip then came into view.

Upon seeing the long whip that had suddenly been produced, the expressions of most of the waiting crowd became somewhat strange.

The reason is simple: this whip looks rather unique.

The whip has a pinkish-purple color all over, and although it is a long whip, it does not have the texture of a long whip at all.

Meanwhile, the whip is interspersed with beads of varying sizes, each seemingly made of a different material, faintly exuding the aura of different powers, such as wind, thunder, lightning, and fire.

Someone took a deep look at the long whip and sighed.

"Judging from the strength of the other items he took out earlier, this whip is probably no ordinary thing either."

Those around him nodded in agreement upon hearing this.

"The whip is studded with beads and contains different kinds of power; if it were to strike someone, it would definitely hurt quite a bit."

Some people looked surprised and curious.

"Didn't they already fall down? Now they've taken out another object. Are they preparing to attack again?"

"Or was his fall just a ruse to deceive everyone and make them think he was truly weak?"

The crowd was filled with curiosity and speculation.

On the other side, Chu Ping'an stared wide-eyed at Li Baimei with a look of utter disbelief.

"No wonder, no wonder. I knew you'd end up clinging to someone as strange as Yang Kaizhi!"

"So it's not because of the protagonist's halo, but because of a personal quirk!"

Suddenly it all became clear! A sudden realization dawned on me!!

Perhaps in this cultivation world this thing is called a whip, but in his homeland, it is definitely not a weapon.

At that moment, Li Baimei's voice rang out.

You're awake?

After a pause, Li Baimei suddenly lashed out with his long whip.

Suddenly, the whip cracked with a loud "snap".

At the same time, Li Baimei's voice took on a more sinister tone.

"I'll whip you, part two! I've even prepared the whip for you, come on!"

Upon hearing this, everyone's eyes lit up.

That one slap was enough to leave the old man like this; if the second move were used, wouldn't the effect be even more pronounced?

Everyone looked at Jin Wuliang with excitement.

At this moment, Jin Wuliang did not show anger or response; surprisingly, he instead displayed a hint of hatred.

Seeing this, everyone sighed inwardly, realizing that the slap had truly hurt him; otherwise, why would the strong show such hatred towards the weak?

At that moment, a hint of joy flashed in Jin Wuliang's eyes, followed by a visible sense of relief.

The obvious change in reaction immediately made everyone present feel a slight tension.

Some people even frowned, secretly speculating.

"Could it be that his helpers have arrived?!"

Just as everyone was speculating, Jin Wuliang's figure suddenly flashed and disappeared from the spot in the next moment.

"Where did you go?"

The crowd, who had been waiting to watch the spectacle, were all stunned and immediately looked around, trying to find Jin Wuliang's figure at that moment.

However, even after looking through everything, Jin Wuliang was nowhere to be found.

Immediately, many eyes turned to Li Baimei.

Li Baimei was also searching for Jin Wuliang at this time.

However, considering his current status, he did not look around, but turned to look at A Luo and asked.

"They've left?"

A Luo nodded.

He is no longer here.

Upon hearing this, everyone felt a huge weight lifted from their hearts.

As long as the old man was still alive, their lives were in danger. His passing was naturally a very good thing.

However, while I felt relieved, I also felt a little regretful.

If the old man hadn't run away, they wouldn't have seen what would have happened if that whip had struck.

At this moment, someone in the crowd who reacted quickly immediately spoke up and shouted.

"Many thanks to Venerable Baimei for saving my life. I am deeply grateful and will never forget it!"

The commotion reached everyone's ears, and immediately sparked a wave of imitation and shouting.

The entire World in the Painting was now filled with the shouts of the crowd.

Outside the World in the Painting, Jin Wuliang's figure appeared.

The next moment, after confirming that he was not in the World in the Painting, Jin Wuliang let out a long breath.

"Damn it, damn it, damn it..."

Before he could finish speaking, a voice suddenly rang in his ear.

"Guess how you suddenly got the chance to get out?"

Jin Wuliang's pupils suddenly contracted.

Before any sound could be made--

"Puff!"

A tight, muffled thud, and suddenly something entered.

Jin Wuliang's body suddenly stiffened.

The next moment, Jiang Tong, carrying a giant skewer of human flesh, strode across space.