Chapter 1870: Unprofitable

ed at the chair in front of him!Chen Ping didn't stand on ceremony, he directly sat across from Xing Jun!They just stared at each other for a full minute, neither saying a word!"What do you need, just...Brush......

Lu Zhi didn't even react before he found his right arm, the one holding the sword, had fallen directly to the ground. The speed was so fast that there wasn't even time for blood to flow out. All he saw was a white, fleshy stump where his arm used to be, utterly chilling to behold!

One second later, blood spurted from the severed limb, and the intense pain caused Elder Naru to scream!

Seeing this, everyone was stunned, even Zhou Jie felt a bit unbelievable!

Chen Ping raised the Zhanlong Sword in his hand, the tip of the blade pointing directly at Lu Zhi's brow!

If Chen Ping had exerted himself at this moment and stabbed, Lu Zhi would surely have died instantly.

Seeing this scene, the people around instantly stood up, each of them radiating killing intent, enveloping Chen Ping!

And Zhou Jie was startled. She quickly stepped forward and said to Chen Ping, "Mr. Chen, please calm down. If you kill Lu Shi at this moment, then there will be no room for cooperation with our Mo Lingzong. Then your girlfriend won't stand a chance of being saved..."

Chen Ping heard Zhou Jie mention Su Yuqi, and then slowly put away the Zhulong Sword.

Just at this moment, Song Qingping came out, and beside him was a man wearing a mask!

The man's face mask was bronze, with a circular ring around it, looking rather comical!

Chen Ping didn't understand, how could the headmaster of Moling Sect still be wearing a mask

Isn't it afraid of people being unable to see it

"Mr. Chen, our master was injured in the face many years ago, which is why he always wears a mask."

Zhou Jie whispered, following Chen Ping's explanation.

"What's going on"

Song Qingping looked at the blood on the ground, and Lu's severed arm, his face turned cold as he demanded.

"Deputy Sect Leader, it was Steward Lu who followed Mr. Chen to spar with swords and accidentally got hurt."

Zhou Jie stepped forward and answered.

"Outrageous! Mr. Chen is a distinguished guest invited by the Sect Master, how do you treat guests like this"

"A bunch of trash, get out of here..."

"Besides, use the bone-setting powder to reattach the severed arm..."

Song Qingping scolded angrily.

Those people all dared not speak, nodded and retreated, while that Lu attendant also picked up his severed arm and left the hall!

"Zhou Jie, you should go out too..."

Song Qingping waved his hand.

"Yes." Zhou Jie nodded and left.

Mr. Chen, please sit down…

Song Qingping put on a smile and made a gesture of invitation.

Chen Ping sat in the first place, very close to the head of the Demon Spirit Sect, but Chen Ping always felt nothing from the aura of the head of the Demon Spirit Sect.

Could it be that the headmaster of the Demon Spirit Sect is too powerful, hiding his aura so well that I can't detect it

Chen Ping was very puzzled!

"Mr. Chen, the reason I invited you here is to propose a collaboration. All you have to do is give us Blood Demon's physical body, and our Demon Spirit Sect can help you rescue your girlfriend..."

The headmaster of the Demon Spirit Sect spoke, but his voice was raspy, as if it were squeezed out with effort.

"I can give you the Blood Demon's physical body, but how can I trust you to save my girlfriend"

Chen Ping asked leisurely.

"Your girlfriend is now imprisoned within the secret realm, I believe you already know this. The Martial Arts Alliance is backed by the Demon Heart Sect. Our two sects were originally one and the same, but later split due to differing ideologies..."

"So, I know how to open the secret realm of the Demon Heart Sect. However, you'll have to find its location yourself."

The headmaster of the Demon Spirit Sect spoke.

Chen Ping said with a cold smile after hearing this: "The only thing you guys can help me with is the way to open the secret realm, right That doesn't seem very worthwhile for me."

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