I picked up the scattered attributes

Ancestor Muchen suddenly turned around.

Just then, as if sensing the actions of the Old Ancestor Mu Chen, the old woman's screams became even more shrill.

"Oh dear... I'm so old, I don't have many bones left, and now someone has broken several of them... I just can't live like this anymore..."

"Damn it—"

"It won't be long before those monsters transformed from corpses come looking for me, tearing my body apart bit by bit, devouring my flesh and blood, and sucking out my marrow..."

Ancestor Muchen: "..."

Does this old woman really think he's a fool?

The moment this thought arose in his mind, he almost subconsciously released his senses to carefully sense the area again. In the end, he still came to the same conclusion—that little old woman was just an ordinary person with no cultivation at all!

Old Ancestor Muchen paused almost subconsciously.

"Damn it, why did the ancestor stop? This old woman is lying. An ordinary person without cultivation could not possibly be here!"

He gritted his teeth and turned back to where he came from.

However, after taking only a few steps, Ancestor Muchen slowed down once again.

"This is unbelievable! What if she really is just an ordinary person? She was seriously injured by the ancestor and left in the darkness. Wouldn't she just have to wait to die?"

The moment this thought crossed his mind, Ancestor Muchen finally stopped in his tracks.

He gritted his teeth repeatedly, as if using all the strength he had in his life, before finally mustering the courage to turn and walk toward the screaming old woman.

At first, his steps were heavy and he seemed somewhat sluggish.

However, gradually, the walking speed increased, and eventually it was as if it was being pulled by an invisible force, heading straight towards the old woman.

At this moment, Ancestor Muchen did not notice that a barely perceptible smile flashed across the corner of the old woman's mouth.

"Took the bait."

"Mu Chen, demonstrate your 33 and a half splits in place."

Just when things were at their most critical moment...

A voice that sounded like a half-smile suddenly rang out.

The ancestor of Mu Chen was stunned for a moment, but before he could come to his senses, his body had already begun to move.

After a brief silence, a scream a hundred times more piercing than the old woman's suddenly echoed in the darkness.

"Aaaaaaah, it's going to crack!"

"The ancestor is about to crack!"

"Stop! This isn't a split!"

Feng Xia walked over slowly from a distance. His gaze first fell on the old woman, and he nodded thoughtfully. Only then did he look at Ancestor Muchen with satisfaction: "Stop."

Boom!

As if granted a pardon, Ancestor Muchen collapsed to the ground with a thud, weakly reverting to his original form. The drumhead sank slightly, as if it had been completely burned out.

"Xia Donghai...you...forget it..."

"I never expected that we would meet here."

Feng Xia blinked and looked at the old woman again.

Even he didn't expect to meet the other party again on the second floor of the Demon Emperor's Mausoleum.

—That's right. When the twelve gates of the Demon Emperor's Tomb were first opened, Feng Xia saw a strange old woman walk out of the Demon Emperor's Tomb and slowly wipe the twelve stone gates.

Even the Holy Son Ying Daoyi seemed unaware of the old woman's presence.

After that, due to a series of major events, which were quite dramatic and turbulent, Feng Xia almost completely forgot about the incident...

Who would have thought that we would meet again in this very place!

"Cough...cough cough cough..."

The old woman's pupils contracted the instant she saw Feng Xia, but then she began to cough violently: "Young man... what are you saying... oh dear... I'm dying..."

Feng Xia's eyes flickered slightly, and he continued, with a half-smile, "..."

"Senior, those doors felt pretty good to disassemble."

The old woman's eyelids twitched violently, and she almost flew into a rage on the spot, ready to deliver a vicious blow to Feng Xia.

Does it feel good to take apart?

Do you even know how long it took me to repair the two doors you damaged? And yet you dare to chatter on in front of me...

Does this guy really not know how to spell "death"?

"senior."

Feng Xia grinned and leaned closer, seemingly oblivious to these subtle details, and continued enthusiastically and familiarly, "If you have more, senior, I'd like to take them apart and try again."

"...You can try it, kid!"

The old woman finally lost her temper. She practically jumped three feet high on the spot, glaring angrily at Feng Xia: "Believe it or not, I'll break your bones right here and now?!"

"Senior, have your bones healed completely?"

Feng Xia smiled and stared at her, saying with an unchanged expression, "Look, my bone-setting technique is pretty good, isn't it? If you're not satisfied... I can break it and do it again for you."

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Chapter 0349

"You kid..."

Upon hearing Feng Xia's words, the old woman's eyelids twitched. Break bones and then mend them again?

How dare you say that!

However, when she thought about what Feng Xia had done outside the Demon Emperor's Mausoleum, even daring to demolish the Twelve Heavenly Gates, she suddenly felt that it was entirely expected that Feng Xia would say these things.

This kid is an incredibly audacious madman!

Not only did she not say these words, but she even had a slight doubt in her heart that if she just nodded at this moment, Feng Xia might actually do it!

"You kid..."

Finally, the old woman gave Feng Xia a wary look, then brushed the dust off her feet before slowly and deliberately asking, "What do you want from our village?"

Village?

Feng Xia's heart stirred slightly at that moment.

Zhu Youniang and Qinglin accidentally stumbled upon a mysterious village in the second layer of wasteland.

"I'm here to find someone."

Thinking of this, Feng Xia smiled and said sincerely.

Damn it!

The old ancestor Mu Chen, who had finally managed to get up, couldn't help but look at Feng Xia's current posture with a look of disbelief—this unprecedented super fierce god actually had such a "sunny" moment?

Could it be that he's hallucinating because he's seriously injured?

This fierce-looking man can actually show such a kind and friendly demeanor!

At that moment, Ancestor Muchen suddenly shuddered, and the expression on his face instantly turned to terror.

Just then, he remembered something—

Not long ago, when he saw the old woman fall and scream in pain, he felt a strong sense of worry. The further he walked away, the more intense the pangs of conscience became!

Every step felt like being tormented by fire.

After all, he was a frail old man who couldn't even kill a chicken. After being knocked to the ground, he was clearly seriously injured. If he had really turned around and left, he might have died!

...Bullshit.

Leaving aside the fact that a frail old woman was only injured after he hit her, and didn't die instantly, just the guilt and torment that arose in his heart...

That's already the most incredible thing!

Who is he?

He is none other than the infamous Old Ancestor Muchen!

If he were to encounter this situation under normal circumstances, let alone feel tormented by his conscience, he would probably mock this pitiful mortal on the spot, giving her the strongest hope first, and then, at the critical moment, knocking her down from the clouds to the abyss, letting her experience the deepest despair in life!

What guilt and torment...

That's absolutely impossible!

But not only did he think that way, he actually stopped and turned to walk towards the old woman, without ever sensing anything unusual!

If Kazeka hadn't arrived in time...

He had most likely already reached the old woman's side, and as for his fate, Ancestor Muchen dared not imagine any further.

"My God... I really walked right back to the brink of death!"

Old Ancestor Muchen subconsciously shrank his neck, his chubby face revealing lingering fear.

"You don't need to make that face, kid. I could tell you weren't a good person when we were outside the Demon Emperor's Tomb." At the same time, the old woman curled her lip and shook her head slowly, saying, "You're here to see those two little girls, aren't you? I'll take you there, and you'd better take those two wenches and get out of here!"