Translator: Pika

  “How could he still be alive if a fifth rank cultivator wanted him dead?” Chu Tiesheng remarked contemptuously.

  This question was shared by everyone in the room. Seeing that everyone’s eyes were on him, Zu An responded slowly, “Her stomach suddenly started hurting halfway through, or else I would really have been dead.”


  Hurting?

  Everyone was stunned. They hadn’t expected such a childish excuse. For a fifth rank cultivator to fall victim to a st..