Desolate Era: The Ultimate Rogue Cultivator Who Hides Among the Heavens!

Chapter 124 Teaching Wang Ai a Lesson

"Lingyu! Lingyu!" Rong Shan shouted excitedly as he entered Zhang Zhiwei's courtyard. As soon as he entered, he saw Zhang Lingyu, Zhang Chulan, Xu Si, and the others. He didn't even bother to look at them, and just kept shouting, "Quick, come with me! Martial Uncle is healed! Martial Uncle's body and limbs have been restored by that senior! Come with me to the back mountain—"

"Senior brother! What did you say?!" Zhang Lingyu was immediately shocked.

Xu San and Xu Si were also taken aback.

"Oh, right, and Zhang Chulan and the others too." Rong Shan took two steps forward and pulled Zhang Lingyu away before he caught sight of Xu Si and the others. He excitedly called out again, "Hurry up! Master and Uncle-Master have already gone to the back mountain. Master asked me to call you and Mr. Xu Si. Hurry up and head to the back mountain."

"Uncle-Master is healed? Uncle-Master's limbs have recovered?!" Zhang Lingyu exclaimed excitedly, tugging at Rong Shan's sleeve to confirm again, "Senior Brother, is what you said true?!"

"Yes, really!" Rongshan nodded happily. "Come on, let's hurry to the back mountain, we'll talk on the way."

"You guys from Na Du Tong, hurry up and come with us too—" Rong Shan urged Zhang Chulan and the others again.

Xu Si immediately replied, "Okay, let's hurry up and meet up at the back of the mountain."

Xu San also knew about Tian Jinzhong's physical condition. Although the two brothers were not in charge of this area, they were junior brothers of the Celestial Master of Longhu Mountain, and could be considered senior figures second only to the Celestial Master. Naturally, they knew how shocking the news of the regeneration of a severed limb was.

"The Celestial Master's junior brother? Limb regeneration?" Zhang Chulan was utterly bewildered and confused. "Has modern medicine advanced to this level?"

"Walk."

With a few quick steps, the group of people walked out of the courtyard.

Shortly after stepping out of the courtyard—

"Ring ring~"

Xu Si's phone rang.

"Hello, Mr. Zhao." Xu Si answered the phone, but the message on the other end immediately made Xu Si's expression extremely serious.

"good----"

"I understand, Mr. Zhao."

The call ended with a beep.

Xu Si looked at Xu San, Zhang Chulan, and Feng Baobao, "It's true. The one from the Northeast has been confirmed. The company wants us to confirm that person's identity immediately."

"Han Feiyu?" Xu San immediately understood which one Xu Si was referring to.

Zhang Chulan's expression froze for a moment, then he immediately thought of Feng Baobao. His face was uncertain as he asked in a low voice, "Does that mean that Baobao's memories can really be cured and regained by him?"

"Hmm." Xu Si nodded lightly.

Feng Baobao heard it clearly and immediately turned her head, revealing an unprecedentedly serious expression, and asked, "Are you talking about that Han Feiyu from earlier? Can he really cure me? Help me regain my memories?"

"Very likely—" Xu San's heart trembled as he looked at Feng Baobao's anxious and solemn expression.

The back mountain.

In front of the Luo Tian Grand Ritual competition venue.

Han Feiyu also saw the four "Ten Elders" from afar: the flawless old Lu Jin, the pure-love warrior Master Lü, the spotted old Lai Pang Wang Ai, and the flexible Feng Zhenghao.

Oh.

Han Feiyu grinned and instructed Zhang Zhiwei beside him, "Have them spread the word later, as long as no one is—"

"I can cure even death."

Zhang Zhiwei was taken aback for a moment, then smiled and replied, "No problem, senior."

When the group approached.

Lu Jin, Lü Ci, Wang Ai, and Feng Zhenghao all showed expressions of shock. Lu Jin even exclaimed, "Old Tian—you, you're really healed?"

"Yes, thanks to Senior Han." Tian Jinzhong was in high spirits, looking radiant after recovering his body. Even his eyes, which hadn't slept for decades, were incredibly bright. Lü Ci, Wang Ai, and Feng Zhenghao all noticed this.

However, Lu Jin and the other three looked at the young man surrounded by Zhang Zhiwei and Tian Jinzhong, their eyes filled with surprise and doubt: "Senior Han??"

Could it be that the message the old master sent earlier was true?!

Lu Jin looked at Zhang Zhiwei and Tian Jinzhong, his eyes flashing with incredulous astonishment. "Old Tian, ​​Old Zhang, is he really—really—an immortal?"

"I've already guaranteed it, what do you think?" Zhang Zhiwei narrowed his eyes, keeping everyone in suspense.

And at this moment—

Han Feiyu, however, immediately opened his Heavenly Eye as he watched Lu Jin and the other three.

hum!

It is bursting with energy and incredibly powerful.

Lu Jin, Lü Ci, Wang Ai, Feng Zhenghao, and Tian Jinzhong all stared in surprise at Han Feiyu's vertical eye, the Heavenly Eye.

"Could this be—"

"The Heavenly Eye!!"

A look of shock reappeared in Zhang Zhiwei's eyes.

"Whoosh~~"

Extraordinary.

Lu Ci and Wang Ai stared at the vertical pupil with a terrifying feeling as if their very souls had been seen through.

call.

But then the Heavenly Eye dissipated, and a strange pressure disappeared.

Han Feiyu smiled, looked at Wang Ai and Lü Ci, and said in a threatening tone, "You two have committed quite a few sins, and Na Du Tong doesn't seem to care?"

"Hmph, where did this brat come from that dares to—" Wang Ai sneered.

laugh!

Before Wang Ai could finish speaking, Han Feiyu shot out a sword aura from his eyes, which pierced directly through Wang Ai's abdomen and dantian.

"what!"

Wang Ai screamed in agony.

"Old Wang!"

"Wang Ai".

Lu Ci and Lu Jin immediately looked over in alarm.

Feng Zhenghao stared blankly at Wang Ai, whose dantian had been pierced, and felt a strange sense of pleasure, but his face remained expressionless.

However, the next moment, before anyone could recover from their astonishment, Han Feiyu's hand landed on Wang Ai's shoulder as she clutched her stomach in pain.

Wow~

A flash of light, and Wang Ai stared blankly at her restored body.

"Senior, what's going on?" Zhang Zhiwei asked, puzzled. Why save him after killing him?

"His sins are numerous, enough to warrant humane extermination." Han Feiyu glanced at Wang Ai, who was filled with murderous intent, and smiled coldly. "However, this kind of thing should be left to the professionals. If they can't handle it well, then I will handle it—so for now, it's just letting him suffer a little first."

"Oh." Zhang Zhiwei nodded and said no more.

It is reasonable that one can use the Heavenly Eye to observe merits and sins, but it is rare and comfortable for Han Feiyu to abide by the rules of the human world.

If Han Feiyu were to truly unleash his power, no one in the mortal world could suppress a cultivator of his level.

"Wang Ai, do you plead guilty?" Han Feiyu met Wang Ai's eyes, which were filled with hidden rage and murderous intent, with a contemptuous smile. He couldn't be at peace without killing one or two people. As for Wang Ai—he was just an afterthought.

Lu Ci, Feng Zhenghao, and Lu Jin all witnessed the speed of the attack and could judge the strength of the young man whom the old master described as an immortal descended to earth. Therefore, before he made things difficult for them, they dared not take sides and speak up for Wang Ai.

"What you say is true, senior." Wang Ai glanced at Zhang Zhiwei and Lü Ci's attitude and immediately resigned herself to her fate.

"Make sure you explain things clearly to Na Du Tong, or I'll have to take action myself." Wang Ai saw Han Feiyu's smile as utterly insulting and mocking, and could only nod.

After Han Feiyu finished speaking, Wang Ai looked at Lü Ci and said, "And Lü Ci, you're the same too."

"Um?!

'

Lu Ci was startled, and fear and anger rose in his heart.