Chapter 1187. Harvest (1/2)
Wang Lin frowned and was about to speak.
“What, is Fellow Cultivator not satisfied?” Master Ashen Pine’s expression shank as he looked at Wang Lin.
Wang Lin remained silent.
“Since Fellow Cultivator Lu agrees, then I’ll leave it to Fellow Cultivator Pang.” After Master Ashen Pine finished speaking, he looked at the old woman in green and the two left the cave. They charged straight for the wall-like mountain range in the distance.
However, before leaving, the old woman in green glanced at Wang Lin. Similarly, Master Ashen Pine looked at the old man named Pang.
After the two of them left, the old man named Pang revealed a gloomy smile and stared at Wang Lin. He turned the ring on his finger and slowly said, “Fellow Cultivator Lu, continue to cultivate. This old man will guard you well.”
After he finished speaking, he presumptuously scanned Wang Lin with his divine sense. After confirming that Wang Lin’s injuries were real, he didn’t even look at Wang Lin and began raiding the cave.
Wang Lin closed his eyes and ignored the old man.
Time slowly passed. When the old man searched the three stone rooms, he revealed a look of ecstasy. After returning, he coldly stared at Wang Lin and suddenly laughed.
“Fellow Cultivator Lu, this old man remembers you once said something.”
Wang Lin opened his eyes. His gaze was calm as he looked at the old man named Pang.
Seeing Wang Lin’s calm eyes, the old man’s eyes narrowed but quickly returned to normal. He said with an eerie tone, “You once told me that I should speak carefully. If I speak carelessly, it might invite a calamity.”
Wang Lin’s expression was calm as he slowly said, “I did indeed say that, and I’ll say it now as well. If you speak carelessly, it might invite a calamity.”
The old man began to laugh like crazy, and the scars on his face looked extremely ferocious. He looked at Wang Lin with a cold gaze and said, “If you weren’t injured, I might’ve been a bit afraid of you. However, now I want to see which one of us has invited a calamity!” He looked at Wang Lin and slammed his right hand down on him!
The reason he had waited until now to attack was to allow Master Ashen Pine and the old woman in green to gain some distance. He feared that she might notice.
Wang Lin’s eyes were still as calm as water. The moment the old man’s right hand closed in, there was a flash of coldness in Wang Lin’s eyes. His left hand moved like lightning and grabbed the old man’s right hand, then he mercilessly squeezed!
A crackling sound echoed, and the old man’s pupils shrank. Pain came from his hand, but it was insignificant compared to the terror in his heart.
“You!!” The old man named Pang immediately retreated and was about to use a spell. However, at this moment, Wang Lin rushed out and his right hand forced a fist. A powerful force whistled forward.
The old man was too close to Wang Lin and thus was unable to dodge at all. Wang Lin’s fist landed on the old man’s chest with a bang.
The old man coughed out blood and his eyes became filled with disbelief. His body exploded into a pile of flesh and blood and his origin soul escaped screaming. He was filled with fear; he was afraid!
He would have never expected the person before him to not be injured! He was about to escape when Wang Lin lifted his right hand and an iron sword appeared. He slashed down without any hesitation!
There was a flash of sword energy, then the old man’s origin soul was cut in half and he let out a scream. Wang Lin waved his hand and grabbed the old man’s origin soul. His hand crushed half of the origin soul, and before the origin energy could dissipate, Wang Lin inhaled it. The other half of the origin soul was almost transparent, but it didn’t dare to escape. It turned in Wang Lin’s hand with the iron sword pointed at it.
All of this happened in an instant. Wang Lin had made the killing strike without wasting any time at all. The old man wasn’t prepared, making his spells and magic treasure useless.
Wang Lin’s eyes were cold as he gloomily said, “Open your storage space and I won’t kill you!”
The old man’s origin soul was very weak, and he already felt like he was dissipating. Wang Lin looked incredibly powerful right now.
He couldn’t tell if what Wang Lin had said was the truth or a lie. If it was a lie, he’d die, but if it was true, he still had a chance to live. He clenched his teeth and opened his storage space.
Wang Lin waved his iron sword and cut off the connection between the old man and the storage space. Then he took everything inside the storage space.
Then he coldly looked at the old man’s origin soul and killing intent flashed in his eyes.
The old man named Pang’s origin soul immediately screamed, “You promised to not kill me!”
Wang Lin let out a cold snort as his right hand grabbed the origin soul and forcibly searched the old man’s memories while he was weakened. A moment later, he put the origin soul that was close to death inside his storage space.