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Chapter 1114 Here come and deal with your people! (2nd update)
Having confirmed his thoughts, Long Ling slowly answered the questions these people had asked earlier.

"Me? Of course I'm here to deal with you!"

With that, Long Ling knocked those people unconscious with a single palm strike.

Looking at the people lying on the ground, Long Ling even made a post-event summary with great interest.

"I'm so kind. I only knocked you out. I didn't kill you outright."

After saying that, Long Ling walked to the side of the artificial hill and pushed it with her hand.

The artificial mountain, which originally required some special methods to open, was destroyed by Long Ling's brute force.

The small stones on the artificial hill fell down with a soft rustling sound, making Long Ling feel that she was being a bit rude and was practically a destroyer.

However, Long Ling showed no regret whatsoever; on the contrary, his smile grew even wider. He simply loved the beauty of destruction.

The darkness of the basement was different from the gray and gloomy darkness that shrouded Lotus City at this moment.

The darkness of Lotus City is the kind that light cannot penetrate.

But the darkness of the basement in front of us can be illuminated by light.

Long Ling took out a demon core to use as a light source and walked down into the basement step by step.

Footsteps are especially noticeable in an absolutely quiet environment.

Like the sound of a drum being struck, each beat is a direct hit to the heart.

Normally, when sneaking into someone else's place, one should do so quietly, for fear of disturbing the owner.

But Long Ling was clearly not that kind of person. He not only showed no restraint, but his attitude was as if he were strolling around in his own home.

There should have been quite a few people in the basement, but it was just a coincidence.

Some people were sent out to do tasks, while others, fearing that they would be blamed, also went into hiding.

Only a few people were left in the courtyard.

Now, only three people remain in the basement.

Besides the injured old man, the other two were responsible for treating his injuries and studying the person who had broken the cloud-dyed talisman.

The three of them heard the voice from Long Ling and their expressions immediately changed.

Not just anyone is qualified to enter this basement, and those who are qualified wouldn't make such a sound.

"Someone broke in?"

"Your Excellency, I'll go take a look!"

The person responsible for looking after the old man put down the medicine bowl in their hand, picked up the ritual implement, and cautiously headed towards the direction from which the sound came.

The sound of a heavy object hitting the ground was a "thud".

Long Ling raised his fist, which was as big as a sandbag, and casually blew on it: "Being able to be beaten by this Dragon King's fist is a blessing you earned in your past life."

Long Ling lifted her foot and quickly passed the person's body, continuing to walk forward.

Soon they saw an old man lying on a stone bed, wrapped up tightly.

And standing not far away, holding a glass bottle filled with colorful liquids.

Dragon Spirit: ...

No matter how you look at it, he looks like a bully who is taking advantage of an elderly person.

If it gets posted online, those who don't know the inside story will see it and it will definitely be a thorough online attack.

The old man was constantly being bombarded by the energy left in his body by the dragon spirit, and he looked extremely weak.

The kind yet powerful look he had when he patted Long Ling's shoulder was completely gone.

"Hey, it's only been a short time since I last saw you, how come you look so listless? You're really hopeless~" Long Ling was adept at being sarcastic and kicking someone when they were down.

As for the two people opposite, they were on guard, but Long Ling pretended not to see the murderous intent shining in their eyes.

With a flick of his leg, Long Ling pulled a chair next to him right in front of him.

After sitting down calmly, Long Ling placed the demon core in her hand on the toilet.

The entire basement instantly felt as if it had been illuminated by a very bright light.

"Who are you? Why are you chasing me like this?!"

Dragon Spirit: ...

See? He said he dislikes talking to people who pretend to be ignorant when they know the truth; it's so fake.

He's already come knocking on their door, and these people are still asking why.

"Now is not the time for you to kill me. I came here for revenge, of course. Why would you ask such a question? Are you really not thinking straight?"

The old man struggled to sit up; his hand and leg had been crippled by the dragon spirit.

In his view, this was already the result of revenge; he never expected that this person would actually track him down here.

What alarmed him even more was that this person had managed to find them.

Seeing that the situation was clearly unfavorable to him, the old man remained silent for a while before saying, "I didn't mean to offend you before, I can make it up to you!"

Long Ling pursed her lips, thinking, "Who cares about any compensation?"

“I’m going to take all your treasures and magical artifacts, as well as your other hand.”

In Lotus City, the situation is slightly different. It's not good to kill these people and add to the bloodshed, otherwise... Hmph!

The old man suspected that this young man was no ordinary person and that he was not arrogant.

However, he never expected that this person would be so greedy.

He immediately exclaimed, "Impossible!"

People who have been in a superior position for too long will not show much change in attitude even if they admit their mistakes and apologize.

However, these things are not important to the Dragon Spirit.

He was merely informing the other party; he wasn't seeking their consent.

"Then I'll have to take it myself, but if anything goes wrong during the process, you'll have to bear the consequences yourselves."

Anyway, he had already informed them in advance.

Long Ling stood up again, twisted his neck, and was about to make a move.

Both the old man and the man still standing next to him knew very well that if they didn't unleash their ultimate move, they might really not be able to escape this time.

The beam of light, belonging to the bronze mirror's attack, shot straight at the dragon spirit's face without warning.

Long Ling's heart skipped a beat, and the hairs on his body stood on end.

The strange sensation on his body clearly told Long Ling that the attack from the bronze mirror was extremely dangerous, and if he were hit, he might be injured in the future.

Previously, Long Ling had been somewhat wary of this bronze mirror.

If Yunran hadn't given him the formatted bronze mirror, Long Ling really wouldn't have dared to show up here so brazenly.

At this moment, Long Ling didn't care about the hair on her body and suppressed the strange feeling in her heart.

He raised his hand and used it to block the formatted bronze mirror in front of him.

The beam of light, which was originally aimed at Long Ling and was quite lethal, was reflected away by the bronze mirror in Long Ling's hand.

With a loud "bang!", the basement was instantly filled with flying debris and billowing dust.