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Chapter 1028 A Piece of Cake (2nd Update)
The little paper doll was about to refuse, after all, it couldn't actually show itself to treat those people's injuries.

As for taking out the pills that their owner had given them before, that was even more impossible.

But before the little paper doll could finish speaking, Long Ling and Xuan Chu climbed over the wall on the other side.

A look of joy immediately appeared on the little paper doll's face. Great, it doesn't need to be used for cover anymore.

Those from the outer sect, having waited a long time without a response, couldn't help but speak again.

“Mr. Xuan, I know you are worried about Mr. Long’s injury, but…”

Before he could finish speaking, the gate to the courtyard was opened.

Xuan Chu stared at the person in front of him expressionlessly.

Although their goal was to gain the trust and dependence of these people.

But being disturbed by these people without any sense of boundaries still made Xuan Chu somewhat unhappy.

The man's face immediately lit up with surprise when he saw the door open.

But seeing the expression on Xuan Chu's face, the surprise on his face immediately subsided.

Clearly, he himself knew that his behavior was somewhat annoying.

The relationship between Mr. Xuan and his fellow disciples and them was originally just a chance encounter.

All told, I've saved them three times.

Now that we're bothering them again, anyone with a shred of decency would feel embarrassed.

Xuan Chu's tone was somewhat indifferent: "What exactly happened to them?"

The slight embarrassment the men felt suddenly seemed insignificant compared to the trouble they were facing.

Upon hearing Xuan Chu's question, he quickly replied, "Those people from the General Association aren't good. The president is worried they might die here, and then..."

Xuan Chu immediately understood.

These locals are afraid that the people from the General Association will be killed right under their noses, or rather, killed in their hands.

When it comes time to assign responsibility, they won't be able to bear the burden.

But if the task of treating the other party falls on Long Ling and him.

Even if the people in the General Association investigate, the people in the local associations will only bear part of the responsibility.

Xuan Chu almost laughed out of anger.

If it weren't for the fact that they themselves had ulterior motives in contacting these people, he might actually have fired them by now.

That's a bit too calculating.

Fortunately, Long Ling and his motives were not pure to begin with, so they were all in the same boat and weren't so angry.

"Okay, I'll go take a look with you!"

As soon as Xuan Chu stepped out of the courtyard, Long Ling followed him, saying, "Let me go take a look too."

Previously, because of her non-human identity, Long Ling had to give way to the people of the General Association.

But things are different now. He has the protective talisman given to him by Ancestor Qingyangzi, so what is there to be afraid of?

Long Ling walked out with her head held high and her chest puffed out.

This is just like those little kids who get the latest toy and can't wait to go out and show it off.

Xuan Chu glanced at Long Ling, then nodded.

As long as Long Ling's identity remains hidden, then it doesn't matter.

Anyway, they didn't initially establish any image of being easy to talk to.

The three of them soon arrived at a new courtyard.

Before they even got close, they heard a series of shouts.

This piqued Long Ling's curiosity, as he had been spending some time with the local association members.

They have a very clear understanding of the personality of each person here.

They might be assertive when dealing with ordinary people, but when facing him and Xuan Chu, or rather, the people from the General Association and the local associations, they are all quite docile.

With those people from the General Association so badly injured, who else could still curse with such vigor?
Sensing an impending spectacle, Long Ling immediately quickened her pace.

Soon, they saw who was cursing: an old man with gray hair.

Judging from this, his status doesn't seem to be that low.

The old man was still cursing: "If you can't find the bronze mirror soon, you can forget about living!"

The voice carried a palpable killing intent; it was clearly not just empty talk.

Those he scolded included not only members of the local association, but also the few members of the general association who were still intact.

Hearing Long Ling and the others' footsteps, the old man turned around and looked over.

The first thing Long Ling noticed about the old man was his eyes; they were sharp and piercing, clearly not those of a kind person.

Xuan Chu had the same feeling, and the old man gave off a feeling that he was not easy to deal with.

I don't know where this old man came from, or why he wasn't here last night.

The old man's gaze fell on Long Ling and Xuan Chu.

After observing them for a while, I couldn't find any flaws in them.

But his tone was still unpleasant: "You also fought with that thief last night?"

This tone made Long Ling very unhappy.

People in the Xuanmen sect are very arrogant; he's seen it before.

The old monsters who slaughtered Crane Tu back then had an even stronger aura of killing intent than this man.

But even He Tu didn't dare to speak to him in such a tone. What kind of person is this guy?
The rebellious streak is mostly present in the dragon spirit.

At that moment, he simply snorted coldly, completely disregarding the man's question.

Long Ling's biggest weakness has been well concealed, and now he doesn't want to give face to anyone.

"Boy, you've got some nerve, daring to show me such disrespect!"

The old man didn't notice anything wrong with Long Ling and Xuan Chu.

However, he could tell that these two were so talented that they were definitely not just small fry.

Such a person should not be here.

Almost instantly, the old man blamed the missing bronze mirror on Long Ling and Xuan Chu.

Before anyone could react, the old man made his move.

A beam of white light shot straight toward Long Ling's face.

If you can't dodge it, your head will probably be sliced ​​in two by that white light.

The local association members turned pale with fright.

Just now, this venerable one suddenly appeared uninvited, revealed his identity, and then launched into a tirade of abuse against them.

If they had known that this venerable one was so formidable, they would never have invited Mr. Xuan and the others.

Now things are really messed up; they start fighting at the drop of a hat.

Personally, they were clearly more inclined to support Long Ling and Xuan Chu.

However, outwardly speaking, they cannot take the initiative to betray this venerable one.

Most importantly, the white light was extremely fast, so fast that everyone felt no one could dodge it.

The local association members could only turn a blind eye to Mr. Long's severely injured condition.

"That's it?"

There were no screams of agony or the sounds of blood splattering as flesh was struck, as I had imagined.

There was only one voice, tinged with mockery and ridicule.

The person who had closed their eyes, unable to bear witnessing the horrific scene, suddenly opened them.