Urban Peerless Expert -
Chapter 710 - 730: Your Amnesia Lasts Quite Long, Huh?_1
Chapter 710: Chapter 730: Your Amnesia Lasts Quite Long, Huh?_1
Shenghuo Sect Master He Hai arrived, looking at Feng Jixin who was tied to the iron pillar, his face so gloomy that it seemed like it was about to rain.
Qiao Wei didn’t give him any face, pointing at his nose and scolding him fiercely.
He Hai was extremely embarrassed, but there was nothing he could do.
Although he was in the Late Nascent Soul stage and might be able to defeat Qiao Wei, he definitely couldn’t kill this oddity. Since that was the case, there was no possibility of him making a move.
If he made a move, Qiao Wei would flee, and then Feng Jixin would surely die.
Even if he broke through Bai Tao City, who could stop Qiao Wei if she ran away and went crazy, causing chaos in Jinghun City or other cities?
In this fight, Shenghuo Sect lost.
If you lose, you have to admit it!
Qiao Wei directly handed over a compensation bill.
"Because of the actions of your Shenghuo Sect, we not only lost the Wu Jin Mine, but also lost lives and consumed 40 million spirit stones. All of these must be counted on your heads. In addition, Feng Jixin is still in our hands. If you want his life, you must not be short of anything on this list."
"If the things don’t arrive within a day, Feng Jixin will hang on the iron pillar for a day. If we haven’t received the compensation in half a month, we’ll part ways, kill Feng Jixin, have everyone retreat to the Cave World, and then move from city to city to find trouble with your Shenghuo Sect!"
He Hai left with a gloomy face.
In this negotiation, he was at an absolute disadvantage, with no bargaining power. Who could blame him for not being able to handle Qiao Wei? Not to mention Feng Jixin falling into someone else’s hands, he couldn’t just ignore his life.
Qiao Wei hurried back to the City Lord’s Mansion, grinning, "This time, we must make them bleed heavily, otherwise, won’t our people have died in vain?"
Gu Yuanjie curiously asked, "What did you write on that list?"
Qiao Wei replied, "The return of the Wu Jin Mine is the prerequisite, followed by compensation, including 40 million spirit stones, 50 pieces of Profound Iron Black Gold, and many precious materials. Adding it all up, it should be worth at least 100 million spirit stones."
Lin Chen laughed, this was a beautiful extortion!
The true cost of defending the city earlier was less than 30 million spirit stones. By letting the other party pay 100 million spirit stones, they would make a net profit of 70 million spirit stones. This was indeed a lucrative deal.
million spirit stones, for Shenghuo Sect, was definitely a serious financial pain, but they had to accept responsibility.
Feng Jixin was still hanging on the iron pillar.
Fortunately, Shenghuo Sect had quite a strength, controlling multiple cities, and could afford 100 million spirit stones. Though it would be painful, they could definitely manage to pay.
Bai Tao City returned to its previous calm.
Feng Jixin woke up.
Receiving the news, Lin Chen hurried to see Feng Jixin for the first time.
Lin Chen had also experienced being attacked by a murderous aura before, and he wanted to communicate with Feng Jixin about it, as it might leave him with troubles in the future.
How much temptation could a magical treasure that could instantly knock out a Nascent Soul Stage Expert cause?
"Elder Feng, how are you feeling? Do you still have a headache?"
Feng Jixin’s eyes looked confused as he stared at Lin Chen and then at his surroundings. When he finally realized he was hanging on an iron pillar, he immediately became furious.
"Kid, who are you? How dare you treat me like this! Do you know who I am? I’ll blow up your head!"
Lin Chen’s face instantly turned strange. Did this guy not recognize him?
Impossible, right?
He had previously pursued and fought him so passionately. How could he not recognize him during close combat?
Lin Chen asked softly, "Don’t you recognize me?"
Feng Jixin shook his body violently twice, found out that his arms and legs had been dislocated and he was wearing Spirit-restricting Shackles, so he stopped struggling: "Where is this place? I was clearly in seclusion in the sect, and how could I appear here? Who are you?"
Lin Chen stared at Feng Jixin’s eyes even more strangely, "This is Bai Tao City. You led people to attack Bai Tao City, but you fainted for no reason. Don’t you remember?"
"Bai Tao City?"
Feng Jixin looked confused and frightened: "I was clearly in closed-door cultivation in the sect, how could I appear here, and be captured by you... Ah, my head hurts so much... Kid, whoever you are, hurry up and let me go, otherwise, Shenghuo Sect will surely tear you to pieces!"
Seeing the horror in Feng Jixin’s eyes, Lin Chen finally confirmed something - Feng Jixin had actually lost his memory!
"You said you were in closed-door cultivation, can you remember which year and month you started?"
Feng Jixin, realizing he had lost his memory, asked with uncertainty in his eyes: "I started in 732 of the Barbaric Dragon Era, what is the current time?"
Lin Chen’s eyes widened, "Wow, your memory loss is quite long!"
Now it was 872 of the Barbaric Dragon Era. Doing the math, Feng Jixin’s memory had stopped 140 years ago!
Lin Chen asked a few more questions and, judging by Feng Jixin’s reactions, he confirmed that Feng Jixin wasn’t pretending. He had truly and completely lost his memory.
Lin Chen thought about the headaches, nosebleeds, and other symptoms he experienced after fainting, and then thought about Feng Jixin losing 140 years of memory. He was terrified.
Just what kind of background does this Black Seal have?
For a Golden Core Realm cultivator like himself, with his strength being poor, it was already too much.
Just like that, relying on the murderous aura, he knocked out a Nascent Soul Stage Expert in an instant and even caused him to lose memory for more than 100 years?
That’s too terrifying!
If you find any errors (non-standard content, ads redirect, broken links, etc..), Please let us know so we can fix it as soon as possible.
Report