Too many people are dying in this chaotic world? Then I'll activate the control panel!

As the Jurchens uttered their words one by one...

Wang Sheng's expression gradually changed from calm to cold, and finally became extremely gloomy and ugly, with his killing intent surging wildly.

"What? You big monkey, you want to kill Benzhen?"

The Jurchen woman was dressed in white, with a detached and beautiful face, a perfect and tall figure, and an extraordinary temperament, like a fairy, powerful and aloof.

She stood high in the sky, looking down at Wang Sheng with undisguised disgust in her eyes, as if Wang Sheng's closeness to her was unacceptable and an offense.

Wang Sheng looked up, his gloomy face suddenly changing to a smile.

He opened his mouth, "I... fuck your mother!"

The Jurchen's expression remained indifferent, her face unmoved, as she continued to coldly gaze at Wang Sheng, her voice clear and icy.

"Just as expected of a monkey, thinking without using its brain, acting without any backbone, all it does is spew out foul language and indulge in emotional outbursts!"

The carriage procession below the city wall was already in disarray, with many people secretly fleeing.

He Xiangjun and the others were anxious and uneasy. When they heard that Wang Sheng dared to curse the Innate True Man, they were completely stunned and their hearts almost stopped.

Wang Sheng, no longer showing his anger, continued speaking with a smile on his face.

"Then your mother and I had you."

He Xiangjun covered his face upon hearing this. Grandmaster Lao Hejin shook his head, his face full of helplessness. Even He Wei was on edge, feeling that life and death were only a matter of time for that innate master.

A murderous intent flickered in the eyes of the Primordial Jurchen, her expression icy, as if sculpted from millennia-old jade. Her face remained completely unchanged as she spoke softly.

"You really seem to want to die, to die with your family, your comrades!"

Wang Sheng continued laughing and said, "I regret it!"

The Innate Jurchen woman slightly focused her mind, thinking that Wang Sheng regretted cursing her and wanted to hear what kind of pleas for mercy he would say.

"I regret it. When I was with your mother, I should have smashed you against the wall that last time! Otherwise, your mother wouldn't have given birth to you. And now you're stopping your father!"

Wang Sheng said with a smile.

He Xiangjun, He Wei, and the others, who were originally hoping that Wang Sheng would beg for mercy, were suddenly struck dumb, their minds went blank, and their hands and feet felt ice-cold to the bone.

Finished!

It's all over!

It's really all over!

Niu Xuanfeng sat down on the ground, resigned to her fate, but also genuinely admired Wang Sheng for daring to curse a fairy-like immortal so many times.

The Jurchens finally showed their true colors this time, their expressions turning somewhat ugly. Even in anger, their pretty faces remained ethereal and beautiful.

She raised her slender hand, placed it on the hilt of the sword, and slowly drew the longsword.

"Then let's fight!"

Wang Sheng's expression returned to calm, but his eyes revealed a ruthless glint.

"At worst, we'll sink Ershui City!"

The entire room suddenly fell silent!

Those weeping, those making their final arrangements, those cursing—all trembled with fear, not daring to utter a single sound.

They all looked up at the two figures on the city wall.

Sink Ershui City.

This is not just talk.

These two unimaginable masters can definitely do it!

At this time,

The Jurchens stopped drawing their swords.

Her gaze toward Wang Sheng was filled with anger, disgust, revulsion, and murderous intent.

She had never felt such disgust and loathing for anyone.

Anyone who dared to say such things to her in the past would be killed by her before they could finish speaking.

Today, Ershui City is already in the hands of their rebel army. The Jurchens do not want to destroy Ershui City for the sake of a battle, as that would be a grave crime.

Therefore, the Jurchens appeared for two reasons: first, to see if Wang Sheng was even human, since he had such poor aptitude, how could he become a grandmaster? Second, to intimidate Wang Sheng and see if he was afraid of a Primordial True Person.

Thirdly, when the Jurchens heard Wang Sheng's insults, they suddenly had the idea to use this opportunity to cultivate their minds, hoping to achieve a state of equanimity, where they could remain calm and composed regardless of honor or disgrace.

But now it seems that the Jurchens' reputation has been ruined by the criticism.

She had dealt with all the insults she had ever heard before. She had never even heard them all end.

Now that they've heard it all, even the Jurchens are on the verge of losing their composure.

but,

Finally, I heard that Ershui City had been sunk.

After a moment of hesitation, the Jurchen suppressed his raging anger and stopped drawing his sword.

Is it more important to have a future in the sect, or to fight for a moment's anger?

The Jurchens could still distinguish this.

"You beast, if we meet again, I will surely kill you!"

After speaking coldly, the Jurchen woman flew directly towards the depths of Ershui City.

If there are any government officials or martial arts masters inside who didn't escape in time, they're probably doomed.

"You bitch!"

"She really thinks she's a fairy!"

Wang Sheng cursed and swore.

Actually, he broke down too.

He had previously thought that the Jurchens were praising him when they said he wasn't human.

I never expected that this despicable person would call him an animal, a monkey.

This is fucking...

If it weren't for his Liuhemen, his relatives and friends would all be below the city wall.

Otherwise, Wang Sheng would have killed her long ago.

The Jurchens and Wang Sheng were both wary and in a standoff, which is why they talked so much.

Otherwise, if one side were truly strong and the other weak, without any restraint, they would have already engaged in a bloody massacre.

"It seems necessary to find an opportunity to return to Ershui City!"

The carriage convoy was in a flurry of activity, barely escaping with their lives, and hurriedly fled Ershui City.

But Wang Sheng's eyes were deep as he turned to look at Ershui City, thinking to himself.

The Jurchens would not pursue Wang Sheng unless they were certain they could kill him.

Otherwise, Wang Sheng could still cause a ruckus in Ershui City.

The carriage procession traveled for half a day, until evening.

Wang Sheng deliberately led his carriage convoy away from the main road, taking a crooked and winding path to a secluded mountain valley, which would provide cover and concealment.

After the meal, Wang Sheng summoned He Xiangjun, He Wei, and others, instructing them to guard the carriage and not to light it, as he was going out for a short while and would be back soon.

"Damn it, I won't be satisfied until I get my hands on her tonight!"

Wang Sheng returned to Ershui City that very night, cursing and swearing.

However, Wang Sheng went back not just to get rid of her.

More importantly, after the Emperor's army takes control of Ershui City, they will definitely gather all the treasures they have collected and leave them to the disposal of the higher-ups.

The city of Ershui is not yet fully under the control of the Emperor's army; there is still considerable chaos and few strong individuals.

So Wang Sheng planned to take advantage of tonight's opportunity to acquire some valuables and treasures and make a big profit.

After all, money is absolutely essential for the journey ahead and for cultivation.