Seeing Shen Qiang stop and refuse to move, many cultivators looked smug, giving Shen Qiang a mocking look as if saying, "Hah, you think you can compete with us? You're too naive."
Shen Qiang smiled, nodded, and said, "Impressive. I always thought I was shameless, but compared to you guys, I'm as pure as a saint. I already gave you medicine, isn't that enough? Do you also need treatment?"
"Yes, yes!" Seeing Shen Qiang return, the many cultivators, no longer worried about being attacked by the Great Demon Qiongqi, had bright eyes. One cultivator who was lively before but now pretended to be unable to move while holding his leg said, "Come on, take a look at me. My leg might be broken."
Shen Qiang walked over to him with a smile and suddenly kicked.
Crack!
