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Chapter 911 - 911 911 I'm Not the Type to Take in Just Any Dog

911: Chapter 911: I’m Not the Type to Take in Just Any Dog 911: Chapter 911: I’m Not the Type to Take in Just Any Dog Looking at Bai Xiaofan in front of him, with an arrogant demeanor that seemed devoid of any jest, Ding Qiu frowned slightly, confused about what Bai Xiaofan was scheming.

Turning back to glance at the group of people behind him, Ding Qiu chuckled disdainfully.

“Killer God, you’re really full of yourself.

Tell me, am I the naive one here, or are you?

Do you think your current condition is any better than mine?

Are you relying on Xiao Mei beside you to kill me?

Take a good look at the people behind me—do you really think Xiao Mei has what it takes to deal with this lot?”

Ding Qiu’s tone was arrogant, borderline conceited.

Indeed, as he had said, both Bai Xiaofan and he were gravely injured.

He believed that even if Bai Xiaofan’s condition was slightly better than his, it wasn’t by much.

As for Xiao Mei, perhaps if she were at her peak, she might stand a chance against the group behind him.

But now, injured as she was, how could she possibly stand against this team he’d been secretly cultivating?

This was his secret weapon, not something he revealed lightly.

“Ridiculous!

You think my condition is worse than yours?

If you’re not convinced, come over here and fight me one-on-one.

We’ll see if I can slap you to your knees, begging me to be your daddy!”

As arrogant as Ding Qiu was, Bai Xiaofan was even more so.

As he spoke, he curled a finger at Ding Qiu, the challenge clear in his taunting gesture.

Begging to be his daddy?

Hearing Bai Xiaofan’s words, how could Ding Qiu possibly hold his temper?

He immediately waved his hand and barked orders at the group behind him.

“Li San, take your men and kill this accursed Killer God for me!

I want to chop him into thousands of pieces so he regrets ever provoking me, Ding Qiu!”

As his words fell, a figure emerged from behind Ding Qiu—it was none other than Li San, whom Bai Xiaofan had crossed paths with previously in Binbei City.

“Rest assured, Sect Leader Ding.

It’s just a mere Killer God.

I’ll lead my brothers and take care of him right now!”

Li San replied respectfully to Ding Qiu, a longsword appearing in his hand!

The twenty men behind Ding Qiu also unsheathed their longswords, their eyes fixed on Bai Xiaofan with predatory intensity.

“Attack!”

Li Qiu shouted, leading his fellow disciples in a charge, their longswords thrust out ruthlessly.

Hearing Li San’s declaration and seeing the group collectively lunging with their swords, Ding Qiu’s face lit up with a satisfied smile.

Youthful recklessness!

They even dared to chase him into the back mountain.

Did they really think he’d flee here without having an escape plan?

Die—all of them, just die!

Staring at Bai Xiaofan and Xiao Mei before him, Ding Qiu seemed to already envision the two of them being refined into puppets.

He could picture himself overcoming the Divinity Transformation stage’s lightning tribulation and becoming a genuine early-stage Divinity Transformation expert, unstoppable in glorious splendor!

He was certain that, with the power of these two puppets alone, he could rule over the nearby mountain regions effortlessly.

However, Ding Qiu soon noticed that Bai Xiaofan’s face bore no trace of fear or panic.

Instead, Bai Xiaofan looked calm and composed, as though he didn’t take any of this seriously!

Hmph, nearing death yet still pretending!

You deserve this!

If not you, then who?

Thud!

Thud!

But just as Ding Qiu was gloating to himself, a sharp pain suddenly spread from his back and abdomen.

Instinctively looking down, he was shocked to find several longswords piercing through his body.

“Li San, what are you doing?”

Ding Qiu landed a palm strike on Li San’s shoulder before staggering back two steps, incredulous as he questioned him.

But as he spoke, blood began to spill freely.

Thump!

Thump!

While he was still talking, another two or three longswords drove through Ding Qiu’s abdomen!

In an instant, Ding Qiu resembled a human pincushion, his entire body impaled by over a dozen swords!

Blood gushed forth like an opened faucet, flowing wantonly…

“Ding Qiu, I’ve long since pledged my loyalty to Mr.

Bai.

My fellow disciples and I followed you blindly for years, but now it’s time for us to collect what’s owed!”

Li San spoke coldly, his face pale, as he glared at Ding Qiu before him.

Though Ding Qiu had sustained severe injuries, the enraged palm strike he’d delivered earlier still left the late Nascent Soul-stage Li San feeling uneasy.

“So, you’ve been conspiring together all along.

Killer God, you’re despicable!

You’ve won through treachery!”

Leaning weakly against a large tree, Ding Qiu roared at Bai Xiaofan in resentment and unwillingness, his voice trembling.

“Heh, treachery?

So what?

I’ve never cared about that.”

Bai Xiaofan chuckled faintly and slowly advanced toward Ding Qiu, stopping just five meters away.

He stood there and gazed down at Ding Qiu, who was now utterly spent, like a victor surveying his quarry.

“Even if you manage to kill me, you won’t survive much longer.

Someone will come to end you!”

Ding Qiu muttered weakly, his words barely audible as his strength waned.

“My life is none of your concern!”

As Bai Xiaofan spoke, he prepared to strike Ding Qiu with the palm that would end his life.

For someone like Ding Qiu, Bai Xiaofan wouldn’t leave his fate to chance—this kill needed to be personal, to be certain!

“No, no…

you can’t kill me!

We can collaborate.

I’ll serve you as a loyal subordinate if you let me live!”

Seeing that Bai Xiaofan truly intended to kill him, Ding Qiu completely panicked, begging incessantly.

At Ding Qiu’s level of cultivation, the fear of death grew even stronger.

He had spent decades arduously reaching the half-step Divinity Transformation stage.

Now, to die like this—how could he resign himself?

He was convinced that Bai Xiaofan had the skills to save him.

After all, his cultivation base was still formidable.

If Bai Xiaofan took him in as a servant, he’d surely be an invaluable asset in the future!

However, fully expecting Bai Xiaofan to grant him mercy, Ding Qiu’s confidence was dashed as Bai Xiaofan shook his head lightly.

“Sorry, but even if you’d make a good dog, I’m not someone who adopts just any stray.”

Smack!

Before Ding Qiu could process Bai Xiaofan’s brutal remark, he felt Bai Xiaofan’s palm strike his forehead.

Given Ding Qiu’s weakened body, how could he possibly resist such a blow?

Even with none of Bai Xiaofan’s immortal energy left, his physical strength alone was terrifyingly overwhelming!

And so, the once-proud Sect Leader of the Ten Thousand Venoms Sect, a half-step Divinity Transformation expert, met his end here!

“Ding Qiu, who’d have thought you’d fall like this!”

Li San stared at Ding Qiu’s lifeless form, gripping his longsword tightly, hacking at Ding Qiu’s corpse over and over again.

The rest of the Ten Thousand Venoms Sect disciples, watching Ding Qiu’s demise, clenched their fists with emotion.

Over the years, although they’d nominally been Ding Qiu’s assassination squad, in reality, they had been nothing more than tools in his hands, raised and manipulated to kill whenever he commanded!