Before his slap landed, the rich spiritual energy within the ruins had already been absorbed into Ge Ling'er's body.

The little pink fist slammed towards the front.

A simple, unadorned punch turned a dignified ninth-level Martial Emperor into a tattered sack.

Qin Xinhe flew backwards in a straight line.

By the time they landed, they were already severely injured!

He lay on the ground and vomited a large mouthful of bright red blood.

Who are you?

He made an incredulous sound.

Ge Ling'er pretended to be mature and put one hand behind her back.

"Ahem, to come to my mountain gate as a guest and not even recognize the sect leader, is truly lacking in manners and deserves a beating!"

Her bloodshot eyes fell on Qin Xincheng.

An immense suppressive force prevented him from escaping!

Then, Ge Ling'er punched him again from mid-air, knocking him to the ground. The ancient bricks in the open space in front of the main hall were blasted into the air and flew everywhere.

Qin Xinhe was seriously injured and lay on the ground, vomiting blood continuously.

Everyone present was stunned by what they saw.

"She is that terrifying figure on the mountaintop?"

Lin Qingshuang and her husband exchanged a glance.

Having been neighbors for twenty years, this was the first time they had ever met Ge Ling'er; they had never even spoken to her before.

Their gazes shifted again.

It landed on Lin Jinglong.

Could it be that Lin Jinglong has already subdued the strongest being within the Heavenly Silkworm Ruins?

Qian Rushan also showed a look of ecstatic joy.

"I guess I made the right bet!"

He once again sacrificed his lifespan to activate his psychic eyes, his gaze falling on Ge Ling'er.

Then his eyes widened, bursting open and bleeding, and he let out a painful howl.

"How could there be such a mountain of corpses and a sea of ​​blood!"