When Wuhua Zi entered Cui Hao's house, I was already freezing cold.

Cui Hao crawled to her side and knelt down, "Immortal, what should we do? Xiaoya has lost a lot of blood. Will Xiaoya die?"

Wuhua Zi kicked him in the air, directly knocking Cui Hao unconscious.

"If you don't kill anyone, the protective golden shield won't break. Even if I cultivate for another five hundred years, I won't be able to harm you. Haha, I never expected that a Buddhist disciple who underwent five lifetimes of tribulation would be reborn as such a fool in this life. It's really effortless."

She tied up Cui Hao, then turned around and used her hand to pull out the knife stabbed in my heart. "However, you're quite strange. I clearly used the blood clotting spell, so why is there still bleeding? You almost ruined my big plan."

She casually kicked me twice with her foot. "Ah, what a pity for such a beauty."

After speaking, Wuhua Zi put the knife back into her backpack and instructed the two strong men who came with her to carry Cui Hao away.

"Carry him back. Tonight, we'll also have some 'Tang Monk meat' to eat."

I chuckled. Tang Monk meat is such a precious thing. How could a mediocre cultivator like you just eat it as you please?

I slowly sat up from the floor and made a "tsk tsk tsk" sound, stopping the three intruders who were taking people away.

"Miss, he is the good opportunity I have guarded for five lifetimes. If you want to eat him, shouldn't you ask for my consent first?"