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"There is no one stronger than me in this city; I will not be harmed." He finally spoke, "You are thinking that these people will exchange your own freedom."
His expression was hardly friendly; any ordinary child would have run away by now, but the Yuxi still smiled, "Good, if you won't be harmed, then it's fine."
A complex look flashed in Zhong Xian's eyes, and after a moment, he brought someone out.
"This guy is the culprit. Xiao Xi'er, how do you think we should deal with him?"
The person thrown into the room was now missing both arms, with disheveled hair and a face covered in blood.
Upon seeing the other's appearance, the Yuxi was instantly stunned, his face turning pale.
"Zhang Yucheng."
Zhang Yucheng was originally just an elder's assistant, but later he was said to have encountered some kind of opportunity outside. After returning, his cultivation skyrocketed, and he successfully reached Mid-Stage Nascent Soul, becoming one of the elders.
As an elder, Zhang Yucheng had praised him multiple times in public and almost won her heart.
When alone, he would even deliberately give her poisoned food, burn down her residence, and let his disciples bully her.
Considering the timing, could it be that his so-called opportunity involved sacrificing the entire Hezhou City?
Moreover, every time Immortal sect exterminated demons and monsters, Zhang Yucheng expressed deep hatred for Zhong Xian, claiming that his master was brutal and unworthy of being human. Yet the real culprit turned out to be him.
Such scum actually had the audacity to call her a bastard.
What about the Void Cloud Sect? Does the Void Cloud Sect know about this?
Seeing the Yuxi's expression turn sour, Zhong Xian was stunned for a few seconds before suddenly feeling frustrated. He had forgotten that Xiao Xi'er was still too young; even if she said she wasn't afraid, it was better for her to avoid such bloody matters.
Zhong Xian was about to lift his foot to kick Zhang Yucheng out when he noticed the Yuxi suddenly raise his head and ask, "What can we do to make him die the most painful death?"
A painful death? Zhong Xian found those words quite appealing.
"That's simple. Right now, his Golden Core is destroyed, making him no different from a useless person. When the people he almost sacrificed here wake up, he will have to face all the citizens of Hezhou City. I'll cast a curse on him, turning him into a pile of rotten flesh while still keeping him alive."
Listening to Zhong Xian's words, Zhang Yucheng was so frightened that he trembled all over. He had planned to sacrifice the entire city and then pin the tragedy on Zhong Xian, but he never expected Zhong Xian to show up here.
Struggling to lift his head, he pleaded for mercy, "Please, Young Master Zhong, don't kill me. I'll give you everything I have; just let me go."
Zhong Xian chuckled lightly, "Begging me is useless; beg Xiao Xi'er. If my Xiao Xi'er wants you to live, then you can live."
Only then did Zhang Yucheng shift his attention to the Yuxi. Seeing that the Yuxi was just a two or three-year-old toddler and a Half-Demon at that, his face quickly twisted in horror, yet he still cried out in desperation, "I have no enmity with you; just spare my life! I have a child at home who's about your age. If I die, the child will lose their father. I promise I won't do any more evil deeds in the future."
"And what about the children in Hezhou City? What about their fathers? Someone like you is not worth saving."
Upon hearing the Yuxi's words, Zhang Yucheng's expression changed dramatically as he began to curse loudly, "You lowly Half-Demon have no right to say that to me! You're just..."
Bang!
Zhong Xian suddenly raised his foot, and Zhang Yucheng was sent tumbling backward. He had no intention of listening to the ramblings of that old man.
The citizens of Hezhou City had woken up at some point and were now gathered around Zhang Yucheng, looking down at him from above.
Their eyes were filled with hatred. These people had been paralyzed when their souls were taken, but their consciousness remained intact, clearly remembering how close they had come to being sacrificed by Zhang Yucheng.
"I treated you like a celestial being, offering you food and drink, yet you wanted to kill my wife and harm my parents. You deserve to die a thousand deaths, you worthless scum."
Zhong Xian and the Yuxi watched with delight as Zhang Yucheng was trampled into a pulp. Only after the spectacle concluded did Zhong Xian pull out a blood-stained storage bag from somewhere.
"This is that guy's storage bag, and it actually contains quite a few good items."
He took out various talismans, magical artifacts, and precious medicinal materials. In addition to these, there were also one hundred thousand spirit stones inside.
"The medicinal materials are mine; everything else is yours."
"Yours?" The Yuxi was confused. "Why is it mine?"
"You asked me to deal with him, so his belongings naturally belong to you." Zhong Xian placed a new storage ring on the Yuxi's finger.
In the end, most of Zhang Yucheng's possessions went to her. She touched the pet ring on her hand, feeling a sense of dazed wealth overnight.
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