Qinglian Immortal Lord sneered, and Wang Teng looked away. He didn't understand what Qinglian Immortal Lord was laughing at, but he didn't really want to understand either.

After a brief contact with Qinglian Immortal, he found that Qinglian Immortal was quite similar to the Seventh Elder. He had one thought at a time and was moody.

Immortal Lord Qinglian didn't waste any time, he started directly and pulled hard, trying to pull out the immortal energy from Wang Teng's body.

Wang Teng was startled. Sure enough, Qinglian Immortal Lord's thoughts are unpredictable, and you can't figure out what he is thinking specifically.

Wang Teng only felt a strong tearing sensation in his body and stopped thinking about anything else.

Qinglian Immortal Lord looked at the large beads of sweat on Wang Teng's forehead and smiled: "You are right, you also reminded me. I will deal with you first and then deal with those who are disobedient."

Wang Teng only felt that his eyes were blurry and his ears were a little deaf, but Wang Teng was not afraid. He was still of great use to Qinglian Immortal Lord. Qinglian Immortal Lord would not kill him, but he would make him

He suffered some hardships.

Qinglian Immortal Master was in a good mood when he saw Wang Tengru on the verge of death. His heart was finally relieved a lot after being stabbed by Wang Teng.

It would be unrealistic for him to get these people to follow him wholeheartedly. Otherwise, he would not have cared about the Seventh Elder being bullied for so long, and would have the right to train others.

"Well-"

Wang Teng only felt a throbbing pain in his body. The pain of stripping his cultivation out of his body was so intense that he almost fainted...

Everything was going very smoothly, when Qinglian Immortal Lord suddenly said: "Eh? How could it be!?"
Chapter completed!