Why did you provoke her? Even Heaven itself is afraid of her.

"Um, Senior Ling, shall we change to another one?"

The Emperor of the White Tiger Kingdom asked helplessly.

He was really afraid that his ancestors would be unhappy and cause trouble.

“Father, I think the Ling family ancestor must have her reasons for doing this. Maybe after being cooked like this, the ancestor will be transformed?”

Tianze tried hard not to laugh out loud, trying to appear as if everything he did was for the good of his ancestors.

The emperor of the White Tiger Kingdom glared at him with a displeased expression.

That brat did it on purpose.

Seeing this, Tianze had no choice but to shut his mouth.

Yi Xuan glanced at Tian Ze, and he dared to say that Tian Ze was definitely gloating.

"Stop talking nonsense! Hurry up and put it in the pot. Don't waste my time. Or do you want me to personally strip your ancestors naked and throw them in?"

"No, no, no, no need, how can we trouble Senior Ling? We'll do it ourselves."

The Emperor of the White Tiger Kingdom dared not let Ling Yun take action himself.

Are you kidding me? This Senior Ling is a woman no matter what. Does he have no shame for his ancestors?

Helplessly, he took a deep breath and looked at his ancestor, saying:

"Grandpa, do you want to cook it yourself, or should I help you?"

Forget it, if the ancestor is unhappy, he'll at most get a beating, but if he makes Senior Ling unhappy, he won't have an ancestor anymore.

The old man was still not fully recovered from being in that big pot.

Upon hearing the White Tiger Emperor's words, the corner of his mouth twitched.

Watching the dark, bubbling liquid in the large pot, the old ancestor couldn't help but swallow hard.

This is absolutely absurd.

If he puts it in the pot and then takes it out, won't it be overcooked?

"You unfilial descendant, do you really want to send your ancestor into this cauldron? Tell me, did you and this so-called Ling family ancestor deliberately conspire to frame me?"

The old man glared angrily at the Emperor of the White Tiger Kingdom, his eyes wide with rage, as he spoke while cautiously moving backward, as if afraid of being discovered.

But at this moment, everyone's attention was on him, and every little movement he made would be noticed.

"Ancestor, what are you saying? How could we deliberately conspire to harm you? We're doing this for your own good."

The emperor of the White Tiger Kingdom was somewhat at a loss for words, both amused and exasperated.

"Pah! You're talking nonsense. You're about to put me in the pot, and you say it's for my own good."

Seeing the two of them talking back and forth without taking any action, Ling Yun became a little impatient.

She flashed and quickly appeared in front of the old man.

"W-you-you...what do you want to do? Men and women shouldn't be like this..."

"Senior Ling, please..." Let's do it ourselves, don't...

Seeing this, the Emperor of the White Tiger Kingdom realized something was wrong and tried to stop him, but before he could finish speaking, Ling Yun acted swiftly and ruthlessly, tearing his ancestor's clothes to shreds and then, without even glancing at him, throwing him into the large pot...

Wow!

Ling Yun's touch was incredibly smooth.

The Emperor of the White Tiger Kingdom and Tianze were dumbfounded.

The old man instinctively struggled desperately, constantly cursing the little brat.

But after a short while, he realized something was wrong.

"Why...why isn't this water hot at all?"

The words were still bubbling up.

Why isn't it hot at all?

Ling Yun ignored him.

Just kidding, she came here for treatment, not to actually cook someone in an iron pot.

Yi Xuan remained a bystander.

"Senior Ling, this..."

"Just stay inside for an hour."

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Meanwhile, Baili Chengfeng, with Mo Yu's help, entered the stone gate.

"The spiritual energy here is so abundant."

"Everyone, be careful. Haven't you learned your lesson from the last incident of spiritual energy poisoning?"

Seeing that some people were starting to make moves again, the dean of the Royal Academy quickly stopped them.

That's not good, because as soon as you mention it, everyone immediately shuts down their senses.

Mo Yu looked around, a familiar feeling welling up in her heart.

"Don't worry, there's no problem with the spiritual energy here."

He glanced at the crowd.

For some reason, he suddenly felt that he shouldn't have come.

At this moment, he could especially understand how Lingyun felt when she was a nanny.

It’s terrible. It’s really terrible.

"Why does this place look so much like a palace?"

"Not only that, haven't you noticed? Everything here is quite valuable."

Upon hearing this, everyone looked around again and, sure enough, the surroundings were filled with valuable items.

Then everyone dispersed and explored the vast palace.

"It's best if everyone doesn't touch anything here."

After looking around, Baili Chengfeng saw that many people were about to start, so he quickly reminded them.

The place had a strange feel to it, making him inexplicably uneasy.

However, at this moment, most people were attracted by the valuable treasure in front of them and paid no attention to Baili Chengfeng's words.

Seeing that no one could hear him, Baili Chengfeng frowned.

"what!"

"what's the situation?"

Just then, a scream reached everyone's ears, instantly causing them to stop their hands from touching the treasure and rush over to the sound.

The man was holding something from the palace, and his face showed terror. Then, everyone could see with the naked eye that his arm looked as if it had been corroded by something.

A pungent smell of blood permeated the entire hall.

"No, no, save me, save me."

The man cried out for help in terror to those around him, but no one dared to approach him when they saw the horrific scene. They even retreated quickly, keeping their distance from him for fear of being implicated.

"Why aren't you throwing away what you're holding?"

Baili Chengfeng frowned and shouted.

"Senior Baili, we can't throw it away, we can't throw this thing away."

The man was in excruciating pain; his hand was now mostly corroded.

Everyone who saw this gasped in shock, their faces filled with terror.

Baili Chengfeng stepped forward and looked at the man.

His palms had been corroded, leaving only deep white bones.

Baili Chengfeng frowned, trying to mobilize his spiritual energy to help the man hold the object in his hand, but it wouldn't budge.

"how could this be?"

Baili Chengfeng didn't believe it, so he increased his spiritual power, but it still had no effect.

"Do you want your life or your hand?"

Mo Yu's voice drifted over.

Everyone else seemed to understand what Mo Yu meant, but only the man himself understood and answered without hesitation.

"I want my life! I want my life!"

At this moment, he was in so much pain that he was completely dazed. If this continued, he would either bleed to death or die from the pain first.

Wow!

"what!"

Mo Yu casually snatched the longsword from the person next to him, his eyes narrowed and flashed with cold light. Without hesitation, he swung the longsword and directly severed the man's corroded hands, the blood gradually staining the surroundings.

The man clutched his severed hand and roared in agony.

Everyone who witnessed this scene turned away, unable to bear it.

"what happened?"

Just then, the ground suddenly shook, and everyone, disregarding the man's condition, became alert once again.