"Do you want to escape?"
Mr. Shi seemed to have seen through Fan Jiang's thoughts and slowly said.
Fan Jiang didn't speak, but at this moment, he seemed to see the shadow of Chen Ping just now!
Just now Chen Ping was asked like this by himself!
Now, it's my turn!
Gritting his teeth, Fan Jiang turned and ran. All his strength condensed into his feet, his speed instantly reaching the limit!
He wants to escape from here and never come back to Kyoto!
For twenty years, he was imprisoned in the darkness of a dungeon!
I'm out today, I absolutely won't die!
He hasn't enjoyed himself properly yet!
Fan Jiang's speed was incredibly fast, vanishing in the blink of an eye. Yet, Mr. Shi appeared completely unfazed.
"Don't you go after it?"
Chen Ping whispered to Mr. Shi.
He can't run away...
Mr. Shi's voice trailed off, and then he vanished into thin air.
Chen Ping's jaw dropped in shock.
He had never formally seen Mr. Shi in action, but today, seeing him firsthand, Chen Ping completely understood why those people in the Kyoto martial arts world acted like mice seeing a cat when they saw Mr. Shi.
After running a long way, Fan Jiang turned back to look. He saw that Mr. Shi hadn't caught up, and he let out a long sigh of relief.
"Damn, that's insane..."
Fan Jiang patted his chest!
Just as Wei could finally breathe a sigh of relief, Fan Jiang suddenly felt a gust of wind behind him.
When he turned around, he found Mr. Shi had already arrived behind him. Fan Jiang was startled instantly and almost stumbled.
<"You can't escape...">
Mr. Shi stood with his arms folded, and said quietly.
Fan Jiang looked at Mr. Shi in terror, he realized that Mr. Shi wasn't running, Mr. Shi's feet weren't moving.

He's flying, Mr. Shi is actually flying...

Fan Jiang caved!
He stopped short and knelt with a thud before Mr. Shi.
"Please, Mr. Shi, spare my life! I promise to retreat into the mountains and never show my face again!"

Fan Jiang began to beg for mercy!
Mr. Shi looked at Fan Jiang and gave a cold smile: "It's useless, you must die. If you don't die, then Chen Ping's strength won't be able to recover..."
Fan Jiang was stunned, not understanding Mr. Shi's meaning: "Chen Ping burned his blood essence, now his blood essence is depleted, his dantian is sealed, he's already a cripple, unable to cultivate at all. Even if you kill me, he can't recover..."
Mr. Shi shook his head: "Who said that burning blood essence means there's no way to recover? As long as he absorbs your power, he can recover!"
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To know that Fan Jiang had cultivated for decades to reach the peak of Martial Marquis realm, how could he just let anyone absorb it?
"No…"
Fan Jiang roared with all his might, gathering every ounce of strength in his hands. He wouldn't let others drain his power; he would resist!
Mr. Shi looked at the frantic Fan Jiang, raised his hand and slapped him with a palm, instantly shattering all the spells Fan Jiang had condensed!
Before Mr. Shi, Fan Jiang didn't even have a chance to make a move!
Fan Jiang wanted to gather his qi to resist, but Master Shi grabbed him by the collar, and he was lifted into the air like a chick!
All of Fan Jiang's qi vanished instantly, unable to be gathered again!
Holding a bottle of Fan Jiang in his hand, Mr. Shi quickly returned to Chen Ping's side.
Looking at Fan Jiang, this leader of the demon cultivator, being held by Mr. Shi like a little chick, this made Chen Ping refresh his cognition once again!
Mr. Shi casually threw Fan Jiang in front of Chen Ping!
Fan Jiang, who was just strutting about and stepping on Chen Ping's head, is now lying on the ground like a dead dog!
"By absorbing his power, you will be able to recover. Although your bloodline is different from others, burning your blood essence ultimately has side effects. In the future, use it sparingly..."
Mr. Shi reprimanded Chen Ping!
Chen Ping glanced at Mr. Shi. Although he was very curious how Mr. Shi knew his bloodline was different from others, he didn't dare to ask!

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