Chapter 109 Zhang Wuji: You old sixth brother, I'm truly impressed.



One move.

It's a simple, unpretentious, and exceptionally pure move.

The "Regretful Dragon" move from the Eighteen Subduing Dragon Palms, when executed by Lin Bufan at the peak of the Earth Realm, has explosive destructive power.

Zhang Wuji, with his peak Grandmaster cultivation, was powerless to resist and was sent flying off the stage, unable to catch his breath.

He struggled for a few moments on the ground before passing out.

The leader of a demonic sect was knocked unconscious by the Eighteen Subduing Dragon Palms.

"Master~"

"Master!"

"Wuji!"

Zhou Dian, the Cloth Bag Monk, Yin Tianzheng, and other members of the Ming Cult were shocked and hurriedly ran to help Zhang Wuji up.

They were all busy trying to manage things, sending in internal energy and pinching the philtrum, but to no avail.

Zhang Wuji was already out of breath.

Lin Bufan withdrew his power, slightly surprised that Zhang Wuji was so easily defeated.

Originally, he only intended to cripple Zhang Wuji, causing him internal injuries and rendering him powerless so that he could never oppose him again.

After all, it's not enough to rely on just Zhou Zhiruo to restrain the six major sects; the Ming Cult is also one of the main forces.

But Zhang Wuji couldn't withstand even one move.

"Fine, so be it, let me die."

Lin Bufan silently recited the words as he flew down from the arena to heal Xiaolongnu and Zhou Zhiruo.

You can easily exchange for Qi-boosting pills, healing pills, and blood-restoring pills using your emotional points; there are plenty available.

After feeding the women the pills, their complexions quickly recovered, and they felt much better.

Yang Buhui and Xiao Zhao took the pills and looked towards Zhang Wuji.

While things were bustling with activity over there, Zhou Dian and his group were at a loss and were still busy doing nothing.

Yang Buhui recalled how Zhang Wuji had taken care of her like an older brother since childhood, but now he lay motionless, as if dead, and she couldn't help but feel saddened.

"No regrets, are you blaming me?"

Lin Bufan noticed Yang Buhui's expression and asked a question.

Yang Buhui lowered her head and whispered, "Brother Wuji is so pitiful. He lost his parents at a young age and suffered a lot. He probably didn't hurt us on purpose today."

"But he just admitted that it was intentional."

"If he did it on purpose, it's my fault too; I angered him with my words."

"No regrets, do you like him?"

Lin Bufan suddenly asked.

Yang Buhui quickly looked up and said, "Of course not. I've always regarded him as an older brother. He... he's not my type. You... you are."

As Yang Buhui spoke, her face turned red, and her voice became softer.

“I just feel sorry for him. He finally achieved what he has today and had the opportunity to rescue his adoptive father and avenge his parents. It’s a pity that he died like this. He’s so pitiful.”

"Oh, right, the pills you gave us..."

Full of hope, Yang Buhui asked, "Can you wake Brother Wuji?"

"I don't know. I've never been seriously injured, nor have I ever saved anyone with similar serious injuries."

Lin Bufan's tone was calm, but his words were actually a refusal.

Yang Buhui guessed a little of what he meant and said, "If your medicine can revive Brother Wuji, I will stay by your side for the rest of my life and never leave you again."

So, you still have some feelings for him, right?

Lin Bufan finally couldn't resist using his mind-reading ability to probe Yang Buhui's inner thoughts.

I realized that Yang Buhui was very conflicted. She really regarded Zhang Wuji as her elder brother. Poor Zhang Wuji.

Because of her complicated childhood experiences, and her slight dependence on Zhang Wuji, she developed a special affection for him.

That feeling lingered between familial love and romantic love, unclear and ambiguous, even Yang Buhui herself couldn't figure it out.

Therefore, her relationship with Zhang Wuji was always ambiguous, more like siblings, more like good friends, yet they could never truly open up to each other.

"I understand," Lin Bufan thought to himself. "Even the girl herself doesn't understand, so why should I understand? As long as she's on my side, that's enough. Forced marriages are very satisfying; we'll see if they're sweet or not later."

"From now on, you'll stay by my side and don't go back to the Ming Cult." Lin Bufan took out a Blood Restoration Pill.

Just then, on the Ming Cult's side, Zhang Wuji suddenly twitched his finger, which greatly excited Zhou Dian, Yin Tianzheng, and their group.

It wasn't a wasted effort; we managed to pull the cult leader back from the brink of death.

"The cult leader is not dead! The cult leader is not dead!"

"Wuji is still breathing; he's still alive."

"But he doesn't seem to be able to move?"

"He can't even open his eyes."

"His heartbeat was very weak, and it looked like it was about to stop at any moment."

"If only there were a magic pill."

The Ming Cult members surrounded Zhang Wuji, chattering amongst themselves. Yin Tianzheng saw Lin Bufan and Yang Buhui approaching and immediately became alert.

"Young Master Lin, Wuji is already in this state, are you still going to attack him?"

"Eagle King, you've misunderstood."

Lin Bufan handed a pill to Yin Tianzheng, saying, "Zhang Wuji angered me, and he deserved this fate. However, considering that Bu Hui pleaded for him, I will reluctantly save his life. Of course, this pill may not be able to revive him."

Yin Tianzheng carefully caught the pill and noticed that Xiaolongnu, Zhou Zhiruo, and the others seemed to have taken the same kind.

If it were poisonous, they would have been poisoned to death long ago.

Now they all have rosy and beautiful complexions, and are full of vitality, so there is no doubt that the pills are fine.

Let's try anything, even if it seems hopeless. Hopefully, this pill will work.

Yin Tianzheng hurriedly took the pill to Zhang Wuji and personally fed it to him.

Little did they know, Lin Bufan had tampered with the pill, reducing its effectiveness by half.

A moment later, Zhang Wuji slowly opened his eyes, but he was still unable to speak or move his limbs.

However, the fact that he woke up is incredibly exciting.

"She's awake."

"The leader has woken up."

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