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"Young master, you're back." Autumn Leaf said while standing at the door, her cute little face brimming with youthful vigor.

"Okay, you two sisters can share these two thousand Spirit Stones." Ling Hao handed her a Cosmic Bag.

Autumn Leaf's eyes lit up as she took a look at the Cosmic Bag. She had never seen a spirit stone with such dense Spiritual Qi. In her opinion, it must be a Medial Grade spirit stone.

"Thank you, Young Master." Since Ling Hao had given it to them, they had to take it. In these past few days, the four women had all known of his temper.

Ling Hao entered the room and sat on the bed to meditate.

"After this trip, I reached the peak of the Manifestation Realm and even obtained cultivation spirit stones."

"However, the Sun Moon stage requires a good amount of time to break through. There's no need to rush."

"This is Ling Hao's residence?" Wu Yan stood outside the door with his two servants following behind him. He swept his gaze toward the door, his eyes cold.

"Have Ling Hao come out to see me."

Wu Yan had never been polite to an inner disciple because he was the number one direct disciple. In his eyes, these inner disciples were nothing more than unconventional cultivators.

The grey robed servant kicked open the door.

Ling Hao, who was in the room, opened his eyes and got off the bed.

He frowned slightly at the arrogant man in gray.

Before he could say anything, the gray-robed servant spoke first.

"Come out, our Young Master Wu wants to see you." After he finished speaking, he glared at Ling Hao.

For servants like him, because of Wu Yan's influence, many of the personal disciples treated them with respect.

However, now that he saw Ling Hao who did not speak, the grey robed servant was a little angry. Had this kid not heard him in a daze?

"Are you deaf?" The grey robed servant raised his voice, his nose pointed towards the sky.

Ling Hao did not say anything and raised his hand to point.

A beam of light passed through the grey robed servant's legs. He let out a mournful cry, and his bones began to crack. Then, because he had no legs, he knelt at the entrance and howled.

Subsequently, Ling Hao kicked him out of the room and walked out of the room. Wu Yan, who was outside, heard the scream and looked directly at Ling Hao. He never thought that Ling Hao would dare to cripple his servant.

"I don't care who you are, just kneel on the ground and apologize."

Ling Hao said indifferently.

Without a doubt, these two servants were brought here by the young man. Although he didn't know who he was, he didn't want to know. Towards the person who came to cause trouble, Ling Hao had never been soft-hearted.

"You … What did you say? " Wu Yan was stunned. How could a small inner disciple be so arrogant?

"Ling Hao, do you think that you're qualified to challenge my family's young master just because you defeated Huang Daoyi?" The servant in blue sneered coldly with a mocking expression.

"This dog of yours is a bit noisy." After Ling Hao said this, the figure disappeared from the duo's eyes. When they looked at Ling Hao again, he was already in front of the blue-clothed servant. That servant was so scared that his body was trembling.

"Crack!" "Ka-cha!"

With two kicks, the blue-robed servant's legs were completely crippled.

Lying on the ground with his comrade, screaming miserably, was indeed a brother in need.

"It's your turn. I want you to kneel down and apologize to me." Ling Hao looked at Wu Yan.

Wu Yan sneered coldly. "Bastard, you are truly arrogant!"

Then, his hands turned into claws and pounced over.

Ling Hao sidestepped the attack, and the large golden palm struck his chest. Instantly, his body flew up and crashed into a pile of rocks, raising billows of smoke and dust. He wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, his heart filled with horror.

This boy was also at the peak of the Manifestation Realm!

"Hmph, we'll see from now on." Wu Yan stood up and looked coldly at Ling Hao. After which, he prepared to leave.

"Kneel before you leave!"

Ling Hao's right hand shot out a stream of light and pierced through his legs.

With his current cultivation, no one in the same realm was his opponent. Cultivators relied on speed and strength. These two aspects were simply invincible due to Ling Hao's cultivation technique.

"AHH!" Wu Yan sucked in a breath of cold air. The acute pain coming from his legs nearly made him cry.

"You actually dared to cripple my legs. The person behind me will not let you off!" Wu Yan's eyes were filled with venom.

His own strength was inferior to Ling Hao's, but he never expected that Ling Hao would be able to crush him.

"You don't have to say that I know that your master is Chu Zhizun, so I didn't hit the wrong person. I should also hit his dog." Ling Hao walked towards him.

Those four people at the Demon Dragon Lake were the subordinates of Chu Zunyi. If it wasn't for the flood dragon there, it would be difficult for Ling Hao to walk out of the Demon Dragon Lake alive. He had always wanted to take the initiative against those who wanted to kill him.

The three of them walked over aggressively. To think that they would be kneeling on the floor with helpless looks on their faces.

"Oh my god, Senior Martial Brother Wu, what happened to you?"

A voice drifted over. Then, everyone saw a white-clothed girl with skin as thick as cream. Behind her were two rows of maids.

Luo Yu stared blankly at the scene before her.

The number one direct disciple, Wu Yan, was kneeling on the floor?

And with a sad face?

That's not right, Ling Hao was just an inner court disciple.

What happened?