C55 (2/2)

You have to give me the things in the bottle, so I can get rid of them!

Zhang Ge was afraid that this ”Immortal” who hated evildoers truly planned to turn Wu Tong into ashes, so he quickly changed his words: ”Of course I know to eradicate it, it's just that this is my thing, if you want to eradicate it, I should do so too. Although I do not have any spiritual energy, destroying a mere evil ghost is not a problem.”

The silver-haired man raised his eyebrows, clearly not believing her. He once again extended his hand and said, ”Give it to me. I will let him die at his own place. As the material for my cultivation, he should feel honored.”

Cultivation materials?

When Changge was in Qinghua, there were some books about flowers, plants, birds and beasts, and even demons and ghosts. When she cultivated, she would absorb some external spiritual energy to take shortcuts and increase her cultivation.

This method of absorbing external spiritual energy was nothing more than to subdue a few evil demons and ghosts and divert their cultivation to his own in order to help him fly to the Immortal Realm as soon as possible.

Thinking up to here, Chang Ge couldn't help but mock him, ”You call me a demoness, but you aren't an immortal either!”

These words had no effect on the silver-haired man in front of him. The man was as cold as ever, ”If you don't give it to me, you can replace him and become my cultivation material.”

Long Ge's eyes flashed. She suddenly grabbed his neck and shouted loudly: ”Help!”

These three words clearly had a strong killing power. Even in his dreams, the silver-haired man would never have imagined that this little girl trapped in his palm would actually shamelessly use such a woman's self-defense technique.

Changge's roar did have some effect. The first to arrive was the group of immortals who were chatting at the entrance of the temple. In the blink of an eye, the coral garden was filled to the brim.

What's wrong? What's wrong?

Who was calling for help?

What had happened on such a good day?

Was this girl crying for help? What's the matter, girl?

Zhang Ge pointed at the silver-haired man and said, ”He —”

Aiya! An old deity with a white beard laughed with a look of love on his face. He couldn't help but raise his hand to pat this man's back, but he was easily dodged by the silver-haired man.

It's really Sir Bai Ze. A woman in her thirties looked at him shyly.

Bai Ze? Aiya, brat, you've been hiding in the cave and training for a thousand years, you've really missed me so much! There was also a brother who directly pounced on him. It was obvious that he also did not have the strength to pounce on him.

This brat seemed to be quite popular. The crowd quickly forgot about Changge's cry for help, but this was exactly what she wanted.

To be honest, how could she quarrel with anyone on Prince Long's birthday? It wouldn't be good if everyone knew about it.

Seeing that the man named Bai Ze was surrounded by the other immortals and seemed to be very spoiled, Zhang Ge covered his mouth with his hands and quietly left under the cold gaze.

She wanted to laugh, wanted to laugh out loud, because seeing this person being humiliated made her feel extremely happy.

He caught a shrimp soldier who came to watch and followed him back to his residence. Before he even entered the door, he saw Xiao Ziyang dressed in fluttering clothes standing in the middle of the hall looking towards the door.

Chang Ge shook his head, the happiness on his face could not be hidden. Was Immortal Lord concerned about her? It must be!