stjorthotic Chapter 33 Golden Core Cultivation Exposed!
Chapter 33 Golden Core Cultivation Exposed!
Deep in the alley, the night wind carried the stench of blood, and the atmosphere was extremely oppressive.
The woman in red clutched her chest, her face ashen white.
She stared at the boy in horror, her breathing rapid and labored.
"Golden Core cultivation... How is that possible?"
"Isn't he a high school student who just finished the college entrance exam? He's totally got some kind of cheat code!"
Lu Jingchen stood with his hands behind his back, and the terrifying pressure emanating from him instantly subsided.
He turned to look at Ning Ruoxuan behind him, and his face instantly put on a warm smile.
"Don't worry, little sister, your brother is here."
"It's alright, don't be afraid."
Ning Ruoxuan clutched the hem of her clothes, her heart pounding with fear from the scene just now.
But she still trusted her brother unconditionally and nodded obediently.
"Okay, brother, I'll head back now."
"Be careful."
After Ning Ruoxuan finished speaking, she turned around and walked quickly towards the alley entrance.
The warmth in Lu Jingchen's eyes vanished instantly as her figure disappeared completely around the corner.
Instead, there was a chilling cold, like an eternal icy landscape, so cold it made one's bones tremble.
Lu Jingchen slowly turned around.
A deathly gaze fixed upon the woman in red and the iron wolf beside her.
"Who gave you permission to lay a hand on my sister?"
His voice was calm, yet it carried a chilling edge; every word felt like an icicle piercing their hearts.
The woman in red trembled with fear at the pressure from the Golden Core cultivator.
But a fierce glint still flashed in her eyes as she gritted her teeth and endured it.
"Don't even think about getting anything out of us!"
"The worst that can happen to us from the Blood Fiend Pavilion is death!"
"You think we'd betray our employer? No way!"
A cruel smile curled at the corner of Lu Jingchen's lips.
His figure vanished from the spot in an instant, leaving only a blur.
The next second, his palm was firmly placed on the top of the woman's head.
"Then it's not up to you."
Lu Jingchen sneered, and the spiritual power at his fingertips surged instantly.
The woman in red's eyes rolled back instantly, and her body began to convulse violently.
A hoarse sound came from his throat, but no sound could be uttered.
In the close-up shot, Lu Jingchen's eyes gleamed.
By forcibly activating the Soul Searching Technique, her memories of this life flooded into Lu Jingchen's mind like a tidal wave.
A few seconds later, Lu Jingchen released his grip and flicked his fingertips with a look of disgust.
"Blood Fiend Pavilion, what a Blood Fiend Pavilion, they are certainly cautious enough."
"Zhao Hongye, is it? It seems I was too lenient with him before."
The woman in red collapsed to the ground like a lump of mud, completely lifeless.
Iron Wolf, whose arm was severed, was about to secretly pull out a hidden weapon from his pocket.
Lu Jingchen didn't even glance at them, raising his hand to make a grasping motion in the air.
Bang!Bang!
Two muffled thuds instantly echoed through the alley.
The woman in red and the iron wolf didn't even have time to let out a scream.
His body exploded instantly, turning into two clouds of blood mist that filled the air, leaving no trace of his remains.
A gust of wind blew through the alley, and the blood mist instantly dissipated completely.
It was as if the two people from before had never appeared at all.
Lu Jingchen stood still, not in a hurry to move.
He closed his eyes slightly, and his divine sense instantly spread out, covering the entire city.
A gentle voice appeared directly in Ning Ruoxuan's mind.
It was Lu Jingchen's divine sense transmission.
"Little sister, after you get home, stay here for a while."
"Don't go anywhere, lock the door, I'll be back in a bit."
After explaining things to his sister, Lu Jingchen suddenly opened his eyes.
A golden light shot up from his body and pierced the dark night sky.
His figure transformed into a streak of light, heading straight towards the Zhao family villa.
In the study on the top floor of the Zhao family villa in the city center.
The place was filled with smoke and had a luxurious decor, yet it exuded an undeniable sense of decadence.
Zhao Hongye slumped into the large boss's chair.
He held a thick cigar between his fingers, his eyes were bloodshot, and his expression was frighteningly manic.
"I've spent five hundred million, I refuse to believe that kid won't die!"
He took a deep drag on his cigar and exhaled a smoke ring towards his son's portrait on the table.
"Yiming, don't worry."
"Even if it means losing everything, Dad will definitely avenge you."
"I'll make that kid pay for your mistakes!"
Just then, a cold voice suddenly rang out behind him.
As if from the deepest hell, the cold instantly froze Zhao Hongye's entire body.
"Since you miss your son so much."
"Why don't I send you to reunite with him?"
Zhao Hongye was startled, and the cigar in his hand fell directly onto the expensive carpet.
He turned around abruptly and saw Lu Jingchen standing there unharmed, his pupils dilating in shock.
"You... how did you get in?"
"How do you know me?!"
Zhao Hongye retreated in terror, his back slamming hard against the bookshelf, with nowhere left to go.
Lu Jingchen casually flicked off non-existent dust from his sleeve.
His eyes were full of mockery, as if he were looking at a clown jumping around.
"To be honest, the Blood Fiend Pavilion people took your money."
"They'll betray you completely the moment they turn their backs on you."
"They think it's much easier to kill you than to kill me."
Upon hearing this, Zhao Hongye's face flushed instantly, consumed by rage.
He slammed his hand on the table, veins bulging, and let out a hysterical roar.
"You Blood Fiend Pavilion, you bastard!"
"They take the money but don't do the work, and they even dare to betray their employer!"
"I'll haunt you bastards even as a ghost!"
Before he could finish speaking, a cold glint flashed in Lu Jingchen's eyes.
A barely perceptible wisp of spiritual energy shot out from his fingertip in an instant.
Zhao Hongye's body jolted violently, and his eyes widened.
With an angry expression still on his face, he fell straight backward.
His breath vanished instantly, and he died with his eyes wide open.