Chapter 2040 - My Hands Are Itchy Too
Chapter 2040: My Hands Are Itchy Too
“There is another pill here, save it for later!” Feng Jiu gave him a medicine bottle before she stood up and walked forward.
Up ahead, the two demonic cultivators weren’t the opponents of Zhuo Junyue and Chai Second Master. The two demonic cultivators were wounded during the battle and one of the demonic cultivator’s arms was cut off by Zhuo Junyue. The strong smell of blood filled the air and the Blood Demon’s eyes narrowed as he watched the fight with a cold expression on his face.
“You’re more capable than I thought!”
The two demonic cultivators held their wounds and stared fiercely at the two men as they retreated. The longsword in Zhuo Junyue’s hand turned and pointed at the Blood Demon. He didn’t speak but stared at the Blood Demon vigilantly.
Feng Jiu walked out and glanced at the demonic cultivators. Naturally, her gaze passed by Han Rong, and when she saw the other party staring at her inquisitively, she smiled secretly. No matter what, he would never have guessed who she was.
This time, she would not let him escape!
Han Rong looked at the young boy in azure opposite him. The more he looked at him, the more he felt that there was something wrong, but he was unable to tell what it was. Therefore, he approached the Blood Demon and whispered a few words to him.
After he had listened to Han Rong’s words, he glanced at Feng Jiu with relish and said: “Oh? What’s so special about this kid? Why can’t I see it?”
Han Rong looked at the young boy in azure and whispered in a low voice: “There is no fear on this young boy’s face and his expression appears calmer than the others. Something just doesn’t feel right. It’s just that his cultivation base appears to be only Golden Core strength and I can’t tell what’s wrong.”
“Really? Since there’s something wrong then why don’t you test him out?” The Blood Demon glanced at him and said.
Upon hearing this, Han Rong stiffened, but could only respond under the Blood Demon’s gaze: “Yes.” He stepped forward and looked at the young boy in azure, then drew out his longsword and said: “You, come out!”
When she saw the longsword pointed at her, Feng Jiu raised her eyebrows: “Are you calling me?” She had already taken a step forward as she spoke, but was blocked by Zhuo Junyue.
“Go back.” Zhuo Junyue frowned and looked at Feng Jiu. He raised his hand, moved his body and blocked Feng Jiu in a staggered step.
Feng Jiu smiled when she saw this: “His longsword is pointed at me, how can I hide?” She had been looking for an opportunity to kill Han Rong all this time. The chance had presented itself to her right now, how could she pass it up?
Zhuo Junyue frowned and watched Feng Jiu as she came out from behind him and walked forward step by step: “You want to fight with me? I accept.” She smiled and her eyes narrowed.
Sage Hun Yuan was a little worried when he saw this and couldn’t help but shouted: “Little Scoundrel, come back!”
Everyone in the Chai Family including Fan Yixiu were a little surprised. What was Little Jiu doing? He was only a Golden Core cultivator, did he not want to live anymore?
In contrast to Sage Hun Yuan and the others’ worries, Han Rong watched the young boy in azure walk slowly towards him, not only was he unafraid, he also revealed an inexplicable smile that made Han Rong feel weird. Who was this young boy? Why did he give him an unexplainable dangerous feeling?
“Hey, my hands are itchy too!” Feng Jiu’s lips curled up and revealed a wicked smile.