In a sense, the fishing line that Wang Xuan gave was made of better material. If it was really used to fish for natural medicine, there would definitely be no problem and the effect would be better.
Huang Kun's body was trembling. He couldn't control himself and wanted to slap Wang Xuan into a puddle of mud. The situation was really too miserable.
"I treated others as I would like to be treated, and with a sincere heart, I sent you a better quality fishing line, but I didn't expect you to treat me like this." Wang Xuan shook his head.
When Huang Kun heard these words, he almost exploded on the spot!
Wang Xuan said: "I thought too highly of you. You are among the immortals, but you have lost the purest and most beautiful kindness of human beings. Your malice has spread to your bones and has corrupted you to the deepest part of your soul."
His voice was not loud, and he did not shout with any intense emotion. Instead, he spoke in a very calm tone, which made the other party even more unbearable.
His indifference was equivalent to secondary injury, like rubbing salt into the wounds of Huang Kun and others.
If you think about it carefully, it is really the case. If the immortals did not harbor evil intentions, such a tragedy would not have happened. It is all their own fault.
Huang Kun closed his eyes, took a deep breath of supermatter, controlled himself, and forced himself not to rush over and kill him.
He naturally knew that he had been tricked, and he felt bitter and painful in his heart. After Wang Xuan said it out loud, it was all his fault. Being "educated" like this...
The faces of the immortals looked very unhappy. A young man who had just escaped from the mortal realm not long ago in the present world actually taught them a lesson like this!
Huang Kun thought of the robot and gritted his teeth. Why would he bother to do that? If the fishing line was returned directly, maybe he would check it carefully.
At this moment, he felt a strong sense of malice. He believed that all of this was arranged by Wang Xuan, who was clearly waiting for people to make mistakes.
Robot No. 5 escaped from the area. It tried to monitor part of the conversation. The symbols in its eye sockets flashed violently. With a bang, its spiritual fire was too excited. Part of the energy circuit boards exploded and it started to smoke.
Then, it ran away. If it didn't leave, its fire and active metal body would be exhausted, and it would really die.
Wang Xuan was about to speak again, but Huang Kun really didn't want to hear his voice anymore. Every sentence and every word was torture and humiliation. He felt like he was being pressed to the floor and rubbed.
With a whoosh, Huang Kun rushed over and grabbed Wang Xuan, not only wanting him to shut up, but also wanting him to pay the most terrible price.
There are now three ripples formed by runes on Wang Xuan's body. This energy circle has imprisoned him, and it is difficult for him to fight desperately.
There is no doubt that Huang Kun arranged this shady trick when he was checking whether there was anything strange on his body at the Huang family ancestral temple.
"Can't you be a good person?" Wang Xuan looked at him.
Sure enough, he was squeezed again. He must not be allowed to speak again.
Huang Kun pressed Wang Xuan in front of the hazy curtain, tore his palm, leaving it bleeding, and let his flesh and blood directly touch the fishing hook, skipping the silk line.
If this is done, this "human-shaped channel" can only be a disposable consumable and cannot be used a second time.
"Your purpose of living is to become an immortal and lead the immortals back!" He said in a cold voice, the chill penetrating into one's bones.
Today, he made a serious mistake and was targeted by a young man from the present world, causing seven creatures in the curtain to be on the verge of extinction.
In front of the curtain, the flesh and blood of the seven masters exploded and burned cleanly, and in the end, not even the blood was left, turning into wisps of smoke.
It was as if they had never come into this world and all traces of them had been erased by the Old Testament.
Their spirits decayed rapidly, leaving only faint shadows. If they were not protected by a peerless powerful being, they would disappear in a matter of days.
The seven people looked towards the curtain in despair, hoping that the peerless strong man covered in black and gold armor would break free from the cage and come out to save them.
Wang Xuan's palm was fused with the fishing hook, and his whole body was pressed against the curtain. He stared at the silent and terrifying figures inside.
Even though something like this had happened, the creatures inside were still very steady, looking at him coldly. The immortal substance was rich, and they were all powerful.
According to the classification standards of Robot No. 5, the creatures behind the scenes are equivalent to innate gods and demons!
If this kind of creature could come out intact and retain its existing strength, it could kill all the extraordinary people in the world in seconds by itself.
As for the unmoving figure at the back, as if separated by time and as if he were an unrivalled warrior from the ancient mythological era, he was even more terrifying and did not move at all.
As he breathed, the supermatter distorted time and space!
Someone moved, touched the fishing hook, drilled into Wang Xuan's flesh and blood, and tried to forcibly open his inner world.
"Inside the curtain, some creatures are spiritual bodies, and some have flesh and blood. Real matter and spiritual energy coexist." Wang Xuan spoke, staring at the back of the curtain.
But he seemed to be enduring pain, frowning, and something was coming and moving along his bleeding palm.
Bang!
Huang Kun slapped him. He couldn't stand the fact that he could remain calm even when he was in a life-threatening situation. What he wanted to see most was naturally his fear and panic.
Wang Xuan glanced at him and said, "From the beginning to the end, you were full of malice, but in the end you think it's my fault?"
Huang Kun said grimly: "You are just a pile of rotten flesh and a few rotten bones. You are almost dead, but you are still pretending? If I didn't need to keep your inner path for the time being, would I still let you be so stubborn?"
But he did not dare to do it again, for fear that the internal scene of his body would become unstable and affect the return of the immortals.
In the outside world, the signal was intermittent, and it was difficult for the detector to capture a clear picture of Jinding Mountain because the supermatter was too dense, destroying a lot of expensive equipment.
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