"You, you've killed a Golden Core expert? Kid, what kind of bull are you spouting?"

Mr. Huang curled his lip, a look of disdain on his face, not believing a single word Chen Xiao said.

As he spoke, a talisman suddenly flew from his hand, heading straight for Chen Xiao.

"Stinky brat, take my Palm Thunder!"

The talisman exploded in front of Chen Xiao with a deafening roar, its power no less than a hand grenade, instantly filling the air with thick smoke.

Mr. Huang, having succeeded in his sneak attack, looked extremely pleased with himself.

"Kid, I'd like to see if you survive this time!"

He said with a grim smile, but as the smoke dissipated, that smile froze on his face.

Because after the smoke cleared, Chen Xiao stood unharmed, his clothes fluttering, not only was he unscathed, but even his clothes were spotless.

"This, how is this possible!"

Mr. Huang's eyes widened, his face filled with disbelief, "How can this kid be so terrifyingly strong at such a young age!"

"Are you done?"

Chen Xiao asked very politely.

After asking, without waiting for Mr. Huang to reply, his eyes turned cold, "If you're done, then it's my turn!"

Before his voice faded, Chen Xiao's figure had already shot out, arriving with a bang!

With just a simple and crude punch, he slammed into Mr. Huang's stomach...

Mr. Huang's eyes suddenly widened, feeling as if his internal organs had all shifted.

He clutched his stomach and began to retch, his body hunched over, looking like a cooked shrimp.

Chen Xiao then grabbed his hair, and Mr. Huang instinctively resisted, but found that his entire body was empty, unable to feel the slightest bit of true qi.

He immediately realized what had happened and cursed, "Stinky brat, you dare to destroy my dantian!"

Chen Xiao grabbed his hair and slammed his head against the table!

Bang—

Bang—

Bang—

After slamming his head three times, Chen Xiao said coldly, "So what if I destroyed it? What can you do to me? I'm asking you, what exactly is the Divine Sect? Answer me honestly, or I'll smash your head!"

Mr. Huang gritted his teeth and roared, "Damn it, you think you can do whatever you want to me just because you destroyed my dantian..."

Chen Xiao was slightly stunned, thinking, you're a cultivator whose dantian has been destroyed, you're not even as good as an ordinary person, how dare you be so arrogant?

Just then, Chen Xiao suddenly sensed a dangerous aura coming from behind him.

He flashed aside, leaping away.

Almost at the same time, a yellow shadow pounced on the spot where he had been standing.

When the yellow shadow stood still, Chen Xiao was immediately shocked.

What a huge weasel!

It was more than a meter long, and this guy was full of explosive muscles, obviously full of power.

Moreover, its fangs were long and sharp, sticking out of its mouth, making it look extremely terrifying.

This wasn't a weasel at all; it would be more accurate to call it a weasel tiger!

"Hmph, this is my demon immortal; haven't you killed a Golden Core expert? Coincidentally, so have I!"

Mr. Huang snorted triumphantly, "So what if my dantian is destroyed? I can still run rampant!"

The reason he dared to say this was all thanks to the demon immortal he raised.

And he wasn't bragging, he had indeed killed a Golden Core expert, but not with his own strength, but with the help of this weasel demon immortal he raised.

In fact, he owed his achievements today entirely to this weasel.

This weasel was different from other weasels; it didn't have any magic power, not even as much as Master Huang's.

But it had something that other weasels didn't: a powerful physical body!

Its physical strength could be described as steel and iron bones, and Mr. Huang, being a pervert, had even done experiments.

He had once used twenty kilograms of TNT to blow up this weasel, but the weasel remained unscathed after the explosion.

You must know that twenty kilograms of TNT is enough to destroy a three-story apartment building.

Moreover, it was extremely fierce, with maxed-out strength and agility; otherwise, Mr. Huang wouldn't have been able to kill a Golden Core expert with it.

So, this weasel was Mr. Huang's greatest reliance.

He gritted his teeth and ordered, "Go, bite him to death!"

The weasel had limited intelligence, and in this world, it only listened to Mr. Huang. Upon receiving the order, it rushed towards Chen Xiao like lightning.

A cruel smile appeared on the corner of Mr. Huang's mouth: "Bite him to death, tear him apart, give me..."

Before Mr. Huang could finish speaking, he heard the weasel howl, and then its head was blown apart by Chen Xiao with a single punch.

Seeing this scene, Mr. Huang was dumbfounded. His weasel, which could bite Golden Core experts to death, his weasel, which was even closer to him than his own father, was killed so easily by Chen Xiao with a single punch?!

Chen Xiao smiled contemptuously, his face full of disdain.

"You think you can bite me to death with this thing? Putting your hope in a beast, I don't know whether to call you naive or an idiot!"

Chen Xiao walked towards Mr. Huang step by step.

Mr. Huang was so frightened that he kept backing away, trembling all over.

"Y-you, don't come over..."

He looked at Chen Xiao, his speech beginning to stutter, as if he had seen a demon.

"What if I come over?"

Chen Xiao walked up to Mr. Huang and stepped on him.

"You, you can't kill me, if you dare to kill me, the Divine Sect will never let you off!"

"Don't you want to know what the Divine Sect is? I'll tell you, as long as you promise to let me go, I'll tell you everything..."

Mr. Huang was scared out of his wits, startled and incoherent.

"I gave you a chance just now, but you didn't cherish it. I'm sorry to tell you that I've had enough playing around!"

Chen Xiao smiled slightly and threw a punch!

Bang—

Mr. Huang's head had a large hole in it, and brain matter and blood flowed down from the hole, like a pile of vomit...

The four inner劲 martial artists were all frightened by this scene and ran away.

Chen Xiao narrowed his eyes, and the Quenching Fire Kirin Flame arrived with a roar, instantly burning the four people into ashes.

Seeing this terrifying scene, Lin Cheng passed out with a "gah."

But Chen Xiao knew that he wasn't really unconscious; it was just that Master Huang had extracted himself from his body.

At the same time, the weasel carrying Master Huang's soul was crawling through the ventilation duct, about to crawl in when a large hand grabbed its tail and pulled it down.

"Squeak, squeak, squeak—"

Master Huang let out a terrified wail.

Chen Xiao slammed it to the ground and stomped it to death.

At this moment, Lin Cheng woke up slowly. He wiped his eyes and looked at the scene in front of him, wondering if he was dreaming.

But when he saw Chen Xiao looking at him with a smile, he immediately felt a chill in his heart.

Damn it, this isn't a dream! But what exactly is going on?