I extorted you in 1594, so what?
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He was here to cause trouble for Ling Chuxi, not to treat her illness, much less to give her money. Didn't he know if he was sick or not? Wasn't it just a little trick? He did not believe that with his cultivation at the peak of heavenly Yuan stage, he would not be able to resolve Ling Chuxi's little trick.
Unfortunately, he was wrong again.
"Alright, let's go." Ling Chuxi took the lead and walked out of the crowd.
The guard disciples of Tao Xing sect now had no reason to make things difficult for the Golden elixir sect. After hesitating for a moment, they opened up a path.
"Lord sect master, wouldn't this be too easy on that old man?" Su Yanhua asked, still upset.
"Don't worry, when have you ever seen me go soft on my enemy? if he thinks he can handle it with his strength, then let him slowly handle it." Ling Chuxi's lips curved into a smirk.
Su Yanhua's mind was quick. He looked at LAN Xinyu and the others and smiled.