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Without a doubt, he was jealous.
Without further hesitation, he dashed forward.
"Who?"
"How dare you!" shouted the elder in the team, the only Innate Martial Artist, leaping forward.
The Qi Cultivator inside the sedan also reacted, hurriedly reaching for his storage pouch.
An Innate Martial Artist can fight a Qi Cultivator.
The elder's momentum was like a rainbow as he punched out, targeting Ten Thousand Sceneries.
Ten Thousand Sceneries flicked his wrist.
The Bone Bell hanging on him rang.
Instantly, the elder wobbled as if drunk.
The others dropped directly to the ground, unconscious.
Then, Ten Thousand Sceneries patted his waist.
A Bone Sword shot out.
Piercing into the sedan.
The cultivator hadn't even recovered from the dizziness before his forehead was pierced by the Flying Bone Sword.
Meanwhile, Ten Thousand Sceneries didn't stop, slapping the top of the Innate Martial Artist elder's head.
