"You dislike me?"
The strange old man laughed sinisterly, his voice like that of a villain.
Fang Ruotang found it offensive to look at even once.
"Don't you know what you look like? Get away from me and stop getting so close." Fang Ruotang leaned back and took several steps back.
The old man's pupils contracted, and he looked wary. "Why can you move?"
"I'm not dead, of course I can move!" Fang Ruotang is a pure face-obsessed person. Anyone who can win her favor must have a beautiful face, regardless of gender.
This was truly the first time she had ever seen something so ugly, giving people no kindness whatsoever, even though he was delivering resources to her door.
It's so ugly, it's blindingly ugly.
The strange old man suddenly looked up and hit Fang Ruotang. Fang Ruotang subconsciously raised her hand as well, but she was afraid of touching the strange old man because he was ugly and she felt dirty.
"Don't come any closer!"
Fang Ruotang screamed like a madwoman, and at the same time took out a Binding Immortal Rope and threw it at the strange old man.
The Immortal Binding Rope seemed to possess a spirit, directly binding the strange old man tightly from top to bottom, even fixing his head in place, leaving only his mouth able to move.
The strange old man was completely stunned.
He had a look on his face that said, "Who am I? Where am I? What happened?"
"You have bad breath, you know that? Why are you getting so close to me when you're supposed to be talking?" Fang Ruotang was dumbfounded.
This is the first time I've truly experienced what it means to have money hard to earn and life difficult to endure.
It's really not easy for her to work so hard to get some resources.
"Who exactly are you?"
The eccentric old man panicked. This wasn't the first time he'd encountered a tough opponent while traveling this continent, but it was the first time he'd run into such a formidable adversary.
He had been secretly keeping an eye on Fang Ruotang for a long time.
Ever since Qin Laozu ascended to the Mahayana stage, he had been plotting something. He originally wanted to ambush Qin Laozu and drain her dry, but his ideal was far from reality.
Let alone capturing Qin Laozu and draining her dry, he didn't even have a chance to appear near her. He was almost discovered by the people chasing after her and beaten to death.
The eccentric old man simply took a shortcut to evil cultivation; he didn't lose his mind. Currently, there are too many people eyeing Ancestor Qin, and most of them are righteous cultivators.
Having no chance to stand out, he inquired around and finally learned about Fang Ruotang, so he set his sights on her.
Especially when he observed the person for a while and discovered that the person had no cultivation, he felt that this was a gift from God.
Unfortunately, this person remained in Medicine King Valley and never came out.
A major sect like Medicine King Valley was not something he could break into on his own. He waited patiently for several days until the person finally came out, and then he couldn't wait to capture him directly.
And that's how the current situation came about.
"Are you crazy?! Don't you know who I am? You've brought me here. Tell me, what do you want with me?" Fang Ruotang pressed the strange old man.
The strange old man was also confused. He did not lower his guard against Fang Ruotang just because she seemed to have no cultivation.
He couldn't find out what was happening inside Medicine King Valley, since no disciples had come out these past few days. However, he had heard some things about the Qin family and the Ten Thousand Swords Pavilion. They were making quite a stir, and with so many people talking, it was impossible to keep it a secret.
"How can you say 'arrest' when it comes to cultivators? That's too impolite. I just want to ask you to do me a small favor. Don't worry, I won't let you work for free. I can pay you whatever you want." The strange old man's expression changed very quickly.
Fang Ruotang's questioning wasn't really about getting any results out of him.
Even if he had told her, she wouldn't be foolish enough to believe him.
A respectable person asking for her help would do something like the Tianyan Array Sect, preparing generous gifts and going to her door with impeccable manners to request her assistance.
[Little Mirror, tell me about his situation.]
See for yourself! I can't bring myself to say it, it's too hot to swallow.
After saying that, the little mirror added another sentence.
You keep watching, I'm going to wash my eyes.
[No, you're just a spirit, where did you get eyes? Why are you being so dramatic?]
Fang Ruotang, both amused and exasperated, flipped through the materials prepared by Xiao Jingzi, then thought of gouging out her own eyes to beg for a pair of eyes she had never seen before.
[Hey, little mirror, you're not human!]
"...I wasn't even human to begin with."
The faint voice of the small mirror drifted out.
Fang Ruotang complained and questioned.
[You've already seen it, you know it's disgusting, why didn't you warn me? Couldn't you have given me a text version? Why did you have to include both pictures and text?]
I can't be the only one who's blind; we'll share the burden.
[Given your condition, I could understand why Brother Yan and the others wanted to beat you up. You really didn't take any beatings for nothing.]
Anyway, we can't hit it.
The little mirror was being mischievous and had a lot of fun.
Fang Ruotang was unhappy.
The strange old man in front of me is a wicked cultivator who specializes in plundering and absorbing the essence of others. His targets are not limited to women; he doesn't spare men either.
Anyone he sets his sights on, whether male or female, whose cultivation level is lower than his, will become his target for sexual exploitation. Not only that, after draining a person's cultivation, he will also devour their primordial spirit.
The main point is to ensure nothing is wasted, and to absorb everything completely.
Fang Ruotang felt terrible when she thought about why this person had captured her. She even felt unclean, that she had been targeted by such a person.
She quickly contacted six men, her mind racing, and explained the situation. It wasn't that she couldn't personally kill this evil cultivator who used other cultivators as furnaces.
Rather, she felt that her methods were not cruel enough; she couldn't vent her anger without brutally torturing and killing him—it was too disgusting.
Anything dares to covet her.
[Come quickly! I'm angry if he's even allowed to breathe a little longer.]
The six men were heading this way, guided by the small mirror.
After being contacted by Fang Ruotang and told what had happened, all six men blushed. In the past, it was because of embarrassment, but this time it was because of anger.
His murderous urges surged.
The six men were already close to arriving, but upon hearing Fang Ruotang's words, they became even more anxious. The spirit stones on the spirit boat were almost full, and disregarding whether their bodies could withstand it, they rushed to Fang Ruotang's side as quickly as possible.
"You've arrived."
Fang Ruotang didn't want to stay with that disgusting old man inside. With the Immortal Binding Rope, an ancient artifact, she wasn't afraid he would escape. So she sat quietly at the cave entrance waiting for him.
The strange old man grabbed her and dragged her to a Gobi Desert. The surrounding area was like a desert, with yellow sand everywhere you looked.
Are you alright?
Six people stepped forward, surrounded Fang Ruotang, and reached out to check if she was injured.
Fang Ruotang looked at the several large hands that had suddenly appeared on her body and said with a bit of a laugh, "I feel like you guys are taking advantage of me. Where are you touching me?"
She was only so big, and when several hands were on her body at the same time, touching her all over, it was inevitable that they would touch some unspeakable parts.
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