Nothing in this world brings more pleasure than stifling a genius.

"Royal, it's all burned."

At this moment, Jun Feijue clapped his hands and walked back to Di Moyu's side.

"Yes, thank you for your hard work."

Di Moyu's eyes softened, and he bent down to hug her before looking up at Zhou Li and saying, "You've come to kill us."

"You're quite calm."

Upon hearing this, Zhou Li was taken aback, not expecting Di Moyu to speak so bluntly.

"In that case, it's only natural that we kill you."

Di Moyu fed Jun Feijue a sip of tea without even lifting his eyelids.

"Heh, looks like you haven't figured out your situation yet. It's alright, since you're dead anyway, you won't have to worry about anything."

Enraged by such disrespect, Zhou Li's expression suddenly turned cold, and he raised his hand, attacking Di Moyu without warning.

Strike first, and you'll win big!

Faced with Zhou Li's attack, Di Moyu simply sat quietly, his eyes as cold as if he were looking at a dead man.

"when…"

The next second as Zhou Li approached, a figure flashed through the crowd, a black soup pot was raised, and it slammed down on his head.

"Bang..."

Zhou Li felt a sudden darkness before his eyes, and then he fell straight down.

"..."

In an instant, a deathly silence fell over the room.

The incident happened in the blink of an eye. None of the Zhou family members had time to react; they just stared blankly at the fallen Zhou Li.

"Master, Senior Brother, I'm sorry to have frightened you."

Ji Fanya held a chicken leg in one hand and a small cauldron in the other, standing sideways in front of the two men, facing the Zhou family members.

"Miss, I'll protect you!"

At this moment, Jin Yue, holding a wooden knife made of purple bamboo and a chicken leg, pushed through the stunned crowd and rushed in.

"Sect Master, Sect Master, please wake up!"

Only then did the Zhou family realize what was happening. They rushed forward to help Zhou Li up and desperately pinched his philtrum.

However, the look in his eyes as he looked at Ji Fanya was filled with deep fear and apprehension.

Although Ji Fanya appeared harmless, and the scene was even somewhat comical, none of the Zhou family members could laugh, and no one dared to laugh.

I was terrified that if I accidentally angered him, I would become the next victim to be cooked.

You must know that Zhou Li is a peak expert at the ninth level of the Profound Realm, yet he was knocked down by this seven-year-old toddler with a pot of soup!

What level of cultivation does this little kid possess? It's absolutely astonishing!

"I...I..."

Zhou Li finally slowly regained consciousness, but the next second, his expression changed drastically as he trembled and said, "My profound energy, my profound energy can't be used!"

"How could this be... Oh no, I can't even use my Xuan energy anymore!"

"Ah, me too!"

"Me too!"

"..."

Upon hearing this, the other members of the Zhou family were shocked and quickly tried it themselves, only to find that they all had the same symptoms.

The Zhou family was completely panicked!

"Zhen Yun, close the door and beat the dog," Di Moyu said calmly.

"yes!"

Seeing the tragic state of the Zhou family, and realizing that he wasn't the only one who had been poisoned, he felt a sense of satisfaction and quickly ran out to find someone to block the door.

"Do you still want to kill us now?!"

After the door was closed, Jin Yue looked at the Zhou family members who were huddled together, trembling with fear, and asked fiercely, brandishing her wooden sword.

"What kind of sorcery have you used? Why can't I use my Xuan power?!"

This was the first time Zhou Li had ever experienced such an encounter. He was both shocked and furious, staring intently at Di Moyu.