Upon hearing this, Wang Chongming's face showed a satisfied expression.

The first question was whether this person had any other tricks up their sleeve!

This so-called backup plan is for one's descendants.

It now appears that the old man only has one grandson, and that he will soon be used by him.

Other people won't notice the old man and the child, which will save a lot of trouble.

"How pitiful!"

Wang Chongming said meaningfully.

Upon hearing this, the old man quickly waved his hand and looked at Wang Chongming with gratitude.

"Thanks to the immortal, who showed my little grandson a path to heaven. With the immortal's guidance, I don't feel sorry for him at all!"

Wang Chongming continued to sneer, picking up the cup of hot tea in his hand.

However, I still don't have the desire to drink it!

"I mean, you're the one who's pathetic!"

The next moment, scalding hot tea was splashed onto the old man's face.

A scream echoed throughout the room.

The old man lay on the ground, unable to control his body, screaming and rolling around.

Wang Chongming watched this scene with a delighted expression.

"Excellent, fantastic!"

As he spoke, Wang Chongming looked at Wan Feiyu behind him.

"How is it, my disciple?"

"How was the performance I put on for you?"

Wan Feiyu's eyes were filled with despair; he had lost all his cultivation in this lifetime.

Right now, I'm a useless person!

Let alone this so-called good show!

Even if you turned it into a chessboard and made it run wildly in front of Wan Feiyu, it wouldn't arouse his interest in the slightest.

Seeing his apprentice's utterly dejected expression, Wang Chongming realized that his performance was rather pointless.

Seeing the old man still rolling on the ground, Wang Chongming took three steps at a time and went forward.

He stomped heavily on the head.

Bang!

With a loud crash, like a watermelon being splattered, the floor turned red.

Upon seeing this, Wan Feiyu raised his eyes slightly, but remained expressionless.

"Master, kill me! I have no desire to live anymore!"

Upon hearing this, Wang Chongming shook his head, a hint of helplessness flashing in his eyes.

"My disciple, how could I kill you?"

“You’ve been with me since birth; we came to the Spirit Sword Sect together!”

How could I bear to kill you?

As he said this, Wang Chongming's eyes were full of affection.

He gently rubbed Wan Feiyu's face.

This is love that comes from family!

Perhaps only something like this could make Wang Chongming unable to let go of someone.

Wan Feiyu didn't understand this meaning, and instead spoke in despair.

"I don't want to live anymore!"

"Now, death is the most meaningful thing!"

Seeing Wan Feiyu in this state, Wang Chongming felt incredibly heartbroken.

"Don't say that, that little boy's body will be yours in a moment!"

"This rotten body is better off gone!"

Wan Feiyu's eyes lit up for a moment, but he still had no cultivation level.

"What's the use of that?"

"I have to start my cultivation from scratch! I might as well die..."

Looking at Wan Feiyu's face full of despair, Nanpai felt a sense of disappointment and frustration.

"You're not allowed to give up on yourself like this!"

As he spoke, Wang Chongming slapped Wan Feiyu hard across the face.

Only after feeling the pain on his face did Wan Feiyu realize that he was still alive.

"Listen to me carefully, you are my son, and from now on..."

Wan Feiyu didn't hear a word of what was said after that.

This matter between father and son was enough to shock him.

"Master, what did you say?"

The main hall of the Spirit Sword Sect.

Xiao Feng searched for a long time but still couldn't find any trace of Wang Chongming.

I felt incredibly guilty.

If it were Si Tianyi instead, he would definitely have done a better job than me.

Thinking of this, Xiao Feng lowered his head dejectedly.

"Sigh, why me?"

Hearing this, Li Luo couldn't help but offer words of comfort.

"You don't need to, kid. Don't underestimate yourself!"

"Anyone present could not have achieved your level!"

That's absolutely right!

Li Luo and the others were completely unable to resist the power of that smoke.

Only Xiao Feng's body was strong enough, and only he was able to barely survive.

Ouyang Lie felt a pang of heartache as he looked at the innocent disciples' reddened eyes, and all he could feel was pain.

How did they become like this?

Xiao Feng shook his head.

"have no idea!"

Why did Wang Chongming do this to them?

Xiao Feng shook his head again.

"have no idea!"

Li Luo couldn't help but curse loudly.

"They were never good people to begin with. They were all cut from the same mold, what good could they possibly be?"

etc!

Suddenly, Xiao Feng seemed to realize that he had heard something extraordinary.

Are they all made from the same mold?

Ouyang Lie echoed his sentiment.

"You're right. I always thought they looked alike, and it turns out it is!"

What?

Xiao Feng was completely dumbfounded.

Even if he were to think for a second, he would never imagine that Wang Chongming and Wan Feiyu were father and son.

"Elders, shouldn't they share the same surname?"

No one answered this question.

After a short while, Yueyang and Sanghan also slowly recovered.

They had obviously heard what was just said.

Returning to the smoke only deprives them of their abilities, not their hearing.

Looking at the dull-witted disciples around him, Yueyang felt a pang of sorrow in his heart.

"Damn it! I'll kill Wang Chongming one day!"

Sang Han also chimed in from the side.

"Yes, we must kill that beast! We absolutely cannot let them get away with this!"

Seeing the two men's righteous indignation, Sang Han sighed.

"Let's not talk about this now, there's nothing to say, they've already escaped!"

The two looked downcast, their hearts filled with disappointment.

Xiao Feng was also quite helpless, after all, if he left, there would be no one to control these disciples of Green Pine Peak.

Wait a minute, Xiao Feng suddenly realized that the power he was controlling was weakening.

Looking up, I saw that several disciples had gradually turned into mud.

Upon seeing this scene, Xiao Feng felt his head buzz.

He instinctively picked up the rotten wooden staff.

What's going on?

The little girl's voice rang out, sounding pitiful.

"I...I only ate a little bit!"

A little bit?

That's absolutely impossible!

"Could they have achieved this much with just a little bit?"

Seeing Xiao Feng's out-of-control state, Ouyang Lie suddenly realized something.

This rotten wooden staff actually has a spirit?

To avoid any misunderstanding, Ouyang Lie spoke directly.

"It has nothing to do with that thing. These disciples have already had their cultivation destroyed after consuming the pills!"

"They probably won't survive!"

Upon hearing this, Xiao Feng gave up questioning him.

Inside the main hall, a series of curses instantly rang out.

Two beasts!

Xiao Feng glanced at Li Luo and Ouyang Lie standing to the side.

"Elders, please go and check on the sect leader's condition. There are some things I don't know how to treat!"

Upon hearing this, the two quickly went to Si Tianyi's side.

A desperate scene unfolded!

Si Tianyi's face was still deathly pale!