He looked back at the two remaining people.

If these two realms were in Changqing Town, the monks who could walk sideways were immediately frightened by Chu Yan's eyes so much that his knees weakened and he fell to the ground.

"I have been bullied once before, so I have learned to retaliate. If you want to die, you can try again."

Chu Yan's tone was light, but there was an air of domineeringness about him.

The two monks were trembling and couldn't say a word. They just nodded their heads. The tears welling up in their eyes due to fear turned into two big bags and were about to roll down at any time.

After teaching these guys a lesson, Chu Yan made his way to his bed with his legs crossed and began to meditate.

The aura here is rich, so don't waste it.

Time passed by and it was late at night.

Although it has already entered autumn at this time, because the Broken Star Tower is located in a blessed land, it does not appear depressed. You can even hear the chirping of crickets and cicadas in the trees outside.

The room has been cleaned, and among the people in the room, Chu Yan is still sitting cross-legged and meditating, while the remaining people are curled up in their beds and sleeping soundly.

At this moment, a pair of eyes suddenly opened in the dark room.

Wang Hao carefully looked in the direction of Chu Yan.

Seeing that Chu Yan was motionless and didn't seem to notice that he had woken up, Wang Hao breathed a sigh of relief, and a look of resentment suddenly appeared in his eyes.

His injured cheek has now been bandaged, and his whole head is wrapped in thick bandages. He looks like a huge rice dumpling, and he looks very embarrassed no matter how he looks at it.

The injured palm and shoulder have also been splinted. If he moves a little at this moment, the excruciating pain makes him almost shed tears.

Although he was a monk, he suffered such an injury and Chu Yan had taken away all the healing medicine. It would take at least seven or eight days for Wang Hao to recover from his injuries on his own.

These seven or eight days were enough for him to bear, and not only the pain of these injuries, but also the fear of facing Chu Yan every day.

At this thought, Wang Hao hated Chu Yan even more and wanted to tear him alive.

"How do you think I can extort spirit stones here? That's because most of the bag of spirit stones are not mine, but are used to supply higher-level disciples!" Wang Haoxin snorted coldly, "

I have just been promoted to the first level of Pulse Condensation Realm, and I haven’t stabilized it yet. I was attacked by you today and suffered a big loss. This matter will definitely never end! I will make you pay ten times and a hundred times the price! Just wait, someone will come soon.

I’ll take care of you!”

Wang Hao looked at Chu Yan again and saw that the other party was motionless. He took out a talisman from his arms with confidence.

This is a communication talisman, which is specially used by Wang Hao to communicate with his backers.

Wang Hao was satisfied after describing what happened today, focusing on how unruly, despicable, and sneak-attacking Chu Yan was from behind. By the way, he also made up a piece of Chu Yan's words about insulting high-level disciples.

, activate the talisman to send this message out.

At this moment, Darkness suddenly stretched out a big hand and held Wang Hao's wrist.

Before Wang Hao could react, the big hand had already exerted force and broke his wrist with a click.

Wang Hao's wrist suddenly dropped limply, and the communication talisman that his hand was about to activate was snatched away by that big hand.

Looking up, Wang Hao immediately saw Chu Yan's expressionless face under the moonlight.

"It's you!"

Wang Hao was so frightened that he almost flew out of his mind. He felt all the blood in his body rushing to his brain, his hands and feet were cold, his heart almost sank to the bottom, and he couldn't even care about the pain of his broken wrist for a moment.

Chu Yan ignored the other party's unclear shouts and glanced coldly at the message written on the communication talisman. After reading it, he gave Wang Hao a smile.

Wang Hao was frightened to death by Chu Yan's smile. His whole face suddenly turned pale, his mind went blank, and his whole body turned into a clay sculpture, motionless.

"Looking for someone to deal with me?" Chu Yan bared his teeth and smiled.

With his red mouth and white teeth, under the moonlight, Wang Hao's eyes looked like the most terrifying thing in the world.

"I don't... ow!"

Before he finished speaking, Wang Hao was caught by Chu Yan's neck and lifted into the air.

Wang Hao's eyes were full of despair, and his legs were kicking in the air. However, as a monk who had reached the first level of Pulse Condensation Realm, he could not make any effective resistance at this moment.

His heart was filled with fear and fear.

If Wang Hao still had resentment towards Chu Yan before, now there is no hatred at all, and only fear is left.

Wang Hao's movements had also awakened several other people in the room.

However, Wang Hao, who was usually such a loser, chose to pretend to be asleep at this moment.

None of them are idiots, and they all know very well that if anyone is not wise at this time, the end will be even worse than Wang Hao's.

"No, don't..." Wang Hao tried his best to squeeze out the broken words from his throat.

"Don't let you go?" Chu Yan frowned, and then showed a smile that made Wang Hao crazy again, "Good idea."

The next moment, Chu Yan picked up Wang Hao, drew a circle in the air, and hit the ground with a bang.

The whole room trembled at this moment.

The disciples in the room were shaking like chaff, but everyone remained motionless, as if they hadn't heard any movement and were still sleeping soundly.

Continuous loud sounds were heard far away on this autumn night.

The next morning, when the disciples in the house got up tremblingly, they found that Chu Yan was no longer in the house, and they didn't know when he went out. What they could see at this moment were all his limbs broken and dried blood all over his body.

At this time, Wang Hao was still unconscious and collapsed in the corner.

The bandage on Wang Hao's head and the clothes on his body were in tatters, messy, and stained with blood. There was a frightening smell of blood all over his body.

The ground beneath Wang Hao had already sunk into a large pit, which was filled with cracks as dense as spiders.

The cracks seeped into the solidified blood. Looking at it now, it was a deep red color, enough to scare people to death.

These disciples didn't need to look carefully, but they also understood that Wang Hao's current state would probably be impossible to recover within two or three months.

After two or three months, even if Wang Hao recovers, he will no longer be Chu Yan's opponent.

When I thought of that scene, the faces of these disciples suddenly turned into bitter gourds and their intestines turned green with regret.

If they had known this, why did they think of blackmailing each other yesterday when they heard that a new disciple was coming?

The four people watched Wang Hao with mournful faces. After a long time, the deer-headed and rat-eyed disciple gritted his teeth, got up and walked out.

"Where are you going?" one of them asked quickly.

"That Chu Yan is so arrogant. Naturally, I can't just watch him cut off our path to immortality!" It was obvious that I originally wanted to take away the other person's cultivation resources, but Chu Yan used his own way to treat him in return.
Chapter completed!