Xu Ming definitely had to go to the inner sanctum—for the Essence of Dao and Demon, and for that so-called opportunity for inheritance.

“I’ve only used a little over sixty drops of the Essence of Dao and Demon; I still need thirty more to reach the limit!” Xu Ming mused to himself. “Moreover, even if I reach the limit myself, such a good treasure, I should always find a way to bring more back to the Savage Sect!”

Although Xu Ming's current strength is already very powerful, and the Savage Sect, this “small pond,” can no longer accommodate him, Xu Ming still has a strong sense of belonging to the Savage Sect in his heart!

After all, in the Savage Sect, he has many good friends, and even the meaning of his struggle—Gu Hanmo!

For Xu Ming, the Savage Sect already has a feeling of home.

“The teleportation gate is ahead!” Xu Ming put away his miscellaneous thoughts and earnestly played the role he was currently in.

“Xiao Shengtian, why are you back so soon, kid?” Dong Tianyu, who was guarding the teleportation gate, transmitted his voice from afar. “It’s only been a few days? You’re already too lazy to keep searching?”

“Search my ass, it’s like looking for a needle in a haystack!” Xu Ming exclaimed strangely. “I still won’t waste my time on this!”

“Haha, if anyone finds it, I’ll see you die of jealousy!”

“Absolutely not jealous!” Xu Ming laughed. “Hurry up and help me open the teleportation gate!”

“You won’t even chat with me for a while longer!” Dong Tianyu laughed and scolded, while waving his hand to signal his subordinates to open the teleportation gate.

The person helping Xu Ming open the teleportation gate was one of those who had besieged Xu Ming before, and had fought particularly fiercely.

Before entering the teleportation gate, Xu Ming patted that cultivator’s face with a rather threatening air, leaving the man completely baffled, unable to figure out when he had offended “Xiao Shengtian.”

“I’m leaving!” Playing the part completely, Xu Ming even greeted Dong Tianyu after stepping into the teleportation gate.

Dong Tianyu then laughed: “When my assignment is over, I’ll ask you to go to a grand health spa together to relax!”

“Hehe, very good!” Xu Ming smiled, and his entire figure slowly disappeared into the teleportation gate.

Soon, Xu Ming walked out from the other end of the teleportation gate, but he had already arrived in another world.

“This is the inner sanctum?”

As soon as he walked out of the teleportation gate, Xu Ming saw a repulsive face.

“Yo, isn’t this Xiao Shengtian?” A fat, greasy youth said in a strange tone, “Didn’t you go to the outer sanctum to earn merit points? Why are you back so soon?—Have you already earned the merit points?”

Xu Ming glanced at him casually, and a piece of investigation information immediately appeared in his mind: “Gao Chi, cultivation at the peak of the Spirit Realm, realm at the Spirit Mound Realm. Used to be Xiao Shengtian’s lackey, but later became successful and often provoked and mocked Xiao Shengtian…”

Xu Ming ignored this fat pig, but thought to himself: “This Xiao Shengtian kid really is a loser, to actually be reversed by his former lackey? Moreover, this traitorous lackey often stands on his head and shits and pisses?”

At this time, Gao Chi saw that “Xiao Shengtian” was ignoring him, and became even more annoyed: “Hey, trash! Are you deaf when I’m talking to you?”

Trash?

Xu Ming stared at Gao Chi coldly.

Although he was disguised as Xiao Shengtian, not the real Xiao Shengtian, he certainly wouldn't feel good about being called trash to his face.

Gao Chi was startled by this cold gaze, and then became angry out of humiliation: “Damn! What are you looking at? You’re not convinced that I called you trash?”

As he said that, Gao Chi became even more energetic, and rolled up his sleeves, rushing in front of Xu Ming in a few steps.

The other cultivators guarding the teleportation gate all watched with schadenfreude, waiting for “Xiao Shengtian” to make a fool of himself.

“Trash, when your brother was alive, didn’t you like to slap me?” Gao Chi pointed at his shiny, greasy face and leaned towards Xu Ming, “If you have the ability, try slapping me a few more times now!”

Before, Xiao Shengtian relied on his brother's high status in the Remnant Moon Sect, so he was rampant in the Remnant Moon Sect, offending many disciples. However, because his brother was deterring them, the other disciples dared to be angry but dared not speak out against Xiao Shengtian.

But later, suddenly one day, Xiao Shengtian’s brother… died!

Now, Xiao Shengtian's days were tragic!

The disciples who had been bullied by Xiao Shengtian before launched revenge one after another.

If the Remnant Moon Sect didn’t strictly prohibit infighting, then it would be hard to say whether Xiao Shengtian would be dead or alive now!

“Slap! Trash!” Gao Chi pointed at his fat face with a distorted expression, “You used to slap so happily, why are you so spineless now?”

Xu Ming was “seduced” to the point of being unable to bear it: “Slap a few times?”

Gao Chi was stunned, as if he suddenly didn't recognize “Xiao Shengtian”: “Heh! Slap a few times? As if you really dare to slap me!”

Xu Ming asked again: “Slap a few times?”

Xu Ming is the God of Slapping!

The thing he can't stand the most is—someone asking him for a slap!

You’ve already asked for it, if I don’t slap you, wouldn’t I be ashamed of the prestige of the God of Slapping?

Although Xu Ming is now disguised as someone else, it is difficult to change one's nature!—If there is a slap and you don’t slap, your hand itches!

“Haha!” Gao Chi was really amused, he laughed wildly, “A hundred times!—If you have the guts, then slap me! Slap me hard!”

“Oh? A hundred times…”

Xu Ming pondered for a moment, and then, his hand moved!

Pa!!

How could Gao Chi have ever imagined that Xu Ming would actually dare to slap him!

Without any preparation, he didn't even see Xu Ming's movements clearly, and his face had already been slapped.

Moreover, this slap, Xu Ming used the Fire Intent. After one slap, Gao Chi's face was really hot and red!

“You… you dare to slap me?” Gao Chi didn't seem to feel the pain on his face, but instead widened his eyes, his face full of disbelief, “You’re finished! Old Yang will definitely kill you!”

Of course, Xu Ming didn't know who Old Yang was, nor was he interested in knowing.

Pa!!

Another slap.

“There are ninety-eight left!”

“You…” Gao Chi was stunned—could it be that this kid, after being bullied for so long, is starting to go crazy today?

“Damn! This kid doesn’t want to live anymore!” Although Gao Chi is arrogant, his strength is really not Xiao Shengtian’s opponent; what he relies on is Old Yang! But today, Xiao Shengtian seems to be crazy, and he’s not even afraid of Old Yang’s name!

“Run! Quickly run to Old Yang’s place, and see if Old Yang doesn’t kill him!” Gao Chi’s fat body suddenly burst out with amazing agility.

“Run?” Xu Ming sneered.

The God of Slapping has already taken action, and you still want to run?

Pa!!

Another slap directly slapped Gao Chi back.

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