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The Mountain-Uprooting Lord swept her gaze over the severed limbs and broken remains scattered around the room, then sneered. "You usually pretend to be such a kind-hearted woman, yet behind closed doors, you are this cruel and vicious. A two-faced wretch like you deserves to be cut into ten thousand pieces."
She was cursing Meng Yuchun, but Hong Ying misunderstood. Hong Ying turned her spear body toward the voice and asked, "Old thing, who are you cursing?"
The Mountain-Uprooting Lord swung her cane. "Are you the dwelling spirit?"
"That's right!" Hong Ying flicked her spear tip, clearly proud of herself. The spear tip was now stained crimson, and paired with its original metallic base, it had a strange, striking beauty.
The Mountain-Uprooting Lord raised her cane to strike, but the Gramophone called out first, "Aiya, you hussy, what kind of dwelling spirit do you think you are? Since when do you get to make decisions in this house?"
The Mountain-Uprooting Lord looked toward the Gramophone. At first, she had only noticed it puffing steam and smoke, so she had mistaken it for a tea stove. Only now did she realize there was a record spinning on top of it, and sound could even come from its horn.
Meng Yuchun actually has two dwelling spirits, the Mountain-Uprooting Lord thought. She had heard of such cases before. Some high-level Homebound Cultivators did indeed have more than one dwelling spirit.
Then what is this man doing here?
The Mountain-Uprooting Lord turned to Li Banfeng. "Are you also a dwelling spirit?"
"I..." Li Banfeng had no idea how to explain himself.
The Mountain-Uprooting Lord laughed. "Forget it. I will send all of you on your way together!"
Bang!
The cane struck the ground, and an invisible force surged through the room, sending corpses...
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