A prodigal son of a sect rises to power by blowing up the sect's gate!

"Senior, why do you ask about my master?"

The woman raised her head and looked at the giant mountain with a puzzled expression.

Jushan slowly withdrew his gaze and sighed.

"I apologize for making this amusing. To be honest, I've known your master for a long time, and she should have told you about me, after all..."

Before Jushan could finish speaking...

“Senior, my master has many guests and has never mentioned you.”

As the woman spoke, she glanced meaningfully at Jushan and murmured, "The art of foot massage is all about skill; don't talk about feelings, and don't let yourself get lost in it."

Upon hearing this, Jushan was deeply shaken.

He wanted to say something, but looking at the woman with a cold expression, he couldn't open his mouth.

The woman entered the main hall and was about to put her box on the ground.

"Which customer booked the time?"

Jushan immediately realized what was happening and pointed to a chair in front of him.

“998, this isn’t for you to start working immediately. I’ve discussed it with your master, and she should have told you as well.”

The woman didn't stand on ceremony and immediately picked up her box. "According to the rules of the Foot Massage Clan, we charge by the hour. It's twenty low-grade spirit stones per hour, whether you get a massage or not, you'll still be charged!"

Jushan didn't stand on ceremony and nodded.

"Okay, okay, okay."

After the woman sat down.

Jushan immediately looked outside the hall again, as if he was waiting for something.

at the same time.

Inside the palace.

Du Hui looked at these people, his heart filled with complex emotions.

From Ji Wushuang, who sat sprawled out, to Caihua Zong, a group of beautiful women.

However, he did find 998 pleasing to the eye.

He sat there upright, his face serious, carrying the box in his hand.

I must say, she's quite well-behaved.

“Matt, we’re going to have to broaden our horizons from now on. We never knew there were so many hidden talents, especially that woman, she…”

Du Hui couldn't help but look at Jiu Jiu Ba's delicate face with curiosity, as if there was a strange sense of sorrow about it.

It's heartbreaking to see.

Meanwhile, Shamat said quietly.

"Master, don't fall for her foot massage scam. This woman is not simple; after all, she calls herself '998'!"

Upon hearing the sound, Du Hui looked at Shamat with a puzzled expression.

Shamat transmitted his voice: "Foot massage disciples have mysterious origins and all use numbers as their identities. The numbers represent the upper limit of their abilities."

"The current master of foot massage, whose number is 648, is rumored to be the pinnacle of foot massage techniques, and has been popular in the cultivation world for forty years. In fact, this is indeed the case, and his techniques are so captivating that people are mesmerized."

"And this woman is a direct disciple of 648. She debuted overnight a few years ago and is known as 998!"

"Don't be fooled by her face. Anyone who has worked with foot massage therapists knows that they are masters at using their pitiful appearance to gain sympathy from others."

"What grandfather who grows spiritual tea alone in the deep mountains, what father who drinks alcohol, what mother who died, what brother who gambles, and what a broken woman she is!"

As Shamat spoke, a memory of being deceived in the past seemed to surface on his face.

Available in the next second.

"Have you ever been in contact with it?"

Du Hui appeared in front of Shamat at some point.

Shamat nodded subconsciously.

"Snapped!"

A slap sent Shamat staggering back several steps.

Du Hui glared fiercely at Shamat and whispered something.

"I have treated you like a son, and you actually come into contact with these filthy things, and without even taking your teacher with you?"

Shamat's mouth twitched as he glanced at Du Hui.

"You didn't say you wanted to play!"

"Humph!"

Du Hui glared angrily at Shamat, then turned away with a serious expression.

Just at this time.

A man in black robes rushed out of the hall, his entire body covered except for his eyes.

"Pay up!"

The person who came didn't dare to show their hands, and their voice was unusually hoarse.

Jushan had anticipated this, and took out a mid-grade spirit stone and stuffed it into his sleeve.

immediately.

He stretched out and pulled back his sleeves.

After the man in black robes left, Jushan had an egg-sized box in his hand.

"The people of the Ten Thousand Poisons Sect are very secretive in their work."

Giant Mountain glanced at the black-robed man who had already disappeared, and then opened the box a crack.

Immediately, an ominous aura swept over us.

"Rotten meatballs."

Jushan excitedly ran up to Du Hui.

"Godfather, everything has arrived."

As Jushan spoke, he handed the rotten meatball to Du Hui and then took out another pill from his pocket.

It is the Body-Breaking Pill.

Du Hui looked at the two pills in front of him, especially the rotten meatball, and waved his hand to open it.

An ominous aura immediately filled the hall.

"Ok?"

Du Hui was quite pleased with the ominous aura, but then his expression darkened.

"Jushan, the aura of this pill is so strong. Do you think that little beast is stupid? Who would eat this?"

Jushan was startled and quickly explained.

"Godfather, don't worry. This aura will completely dissipate in half an hour at most. With divine sense and the naked eye, as long as you don't lick it, you absolutely won't be able to detect anything unusual."

Du Hui gave him a suspicious look upon hearing this.

Jushan smiled and said.

"Godfather, this is just a little trick used by the Ten Thousand Poisons Sect. After all, it's a medicinal pill, and they're afraid that if someone gets their hands on it, they might not believe it and take it. They also want to show off their power and let people know how powerful the Ten Thousand Poisons Sect is. Isn't that humane?"

Du Hui was taken aback and subconsciously said, "That's quite humane!"

Without further ado, he stood up and waved his hand, sealing the gate with his true energy.

"Gentlemen, I believe that Jushan has already told you the whole story of why I invited you here. Since you are all willing to come, I will not waste any more time."

"Smash the Blazing Sun Sect, hand over the sect leader Lu Yu to me, and each sect will receive one hundred mid-grade spirit stones."

Du Hui said in a deep voice, seeing that Ji Wushuang was the first to stand up.

"A mere peak Core Formation disciple is someone any of you can take down, so let's not talk about numbers. Let's act under the cover of night and finish this quickly."

As Du Hui spoke, he looked at Ji Wushuang with obvious disgust.

aside.

Ji Wushuang wanted to say that there were many disciples from his own sect, but when he saw Du Hui staring at him, he had no choice but to sit back down.

After all, he was just a disciple at the peak of the Core Formation stage, so these hundred mid-grade spirit stones were practically free.

"Elder Du, if I may ask, is a disciple at the peak of the Core Formation stage worth..."

The Jade-Faced Fox spoke with a smile, her face calm and composed. After all, with her late-stage Nascent Soul cultivation, this task was a piece of cake for her.

Seeing the Jade-Faced Fox's gaze, Du Hui didn't want to say more, only his eyes sharpened as he said:

"Kill or not?"

Jade-faced Fox smiled awkwardly, finding it hard to bear Du Hui's imposing manner.

"Elder, please don't be angry. I will listen to whatever you say."

Du Hui's expression softened, and he glanced meaningfully at the Jade-Faced Fox and the female disciples.

"How come I've never heard of the Flower Picking Sect offering this service before? I've wasted most of my life."

Despite his thoughts, Du Hui's face was already terrifyingly cold.

"Giant Mountain, Shamat!"

Du Hui looked at the two of them and said in a deep voice, "After we break into the Lieyang Sect, you two will be responsible for killing Zixia. She is now in your hands."

Jushan naturally had no objections, but Shamat's breathing became heavy.

"Master, I want to take care of her right here and now!"

Du Hui glared at Shamat in annoyance, but too lazy to scold him at this point, he turned his gaze to Ji Wushuang and the others.

"You and I will lead the attack. Once we reach the Blazing Sun Sect, we will immediately head straight for Lu Yu."

Ji Wushuang stood with her legs apart, her face full of arrogance, and nodded in response.

"As for you..."

Du Hui then looked at the Jade-Faced Fox and 998.