My wife who comes from a wealthy family-Chapter 857 - 858: Let You Die Understanding

"Tsk, provoking the Huang brothers is definitely not a wise decision!"

"This elder is doomed to misfortune!" Many True Pill stage cultivators murmured quietly.

Even the four Transformation Spirit stage cultivators seated in the second-floor private box couldn’t help but discuss.

"This young man is too brash and reckless!"

"Doesn’t know when to hold back!"

"He’s about to suffer!"

"You little brat, kneel before us brothers and hand over half of your Spirit Crystals, and we’ll pretend this didn’t happen. Otherwise, don’t blame me for showing no mercy!" Huang Huo said arrogantly.

"Sir, don’t make this difficult for us!" Huang Bing added with a false smile.

"With just you two pathetic retches? You aren’t worthy," Ye Wudao sneered contemptuously.

Ye Wudao’s words were like flames, igniting the brothers’ fury completely!

"You bastard, you’re begging to die!" Huang Huo roared angrily, launching a punch imbued with fiery power!

"Fire Tiger Fist!"

Roar!

With the punch, a ferocious Fire Tiger manifested, charging at Ye Wudao with relentless ferocity.

Lying on the ground, Black Puppet Wanderer looked on with excitement.

The Huang brothers were extraordinarily powerful, especially Huang Bing, whose strength far exceeded his own!

When the two joined forces, even veteran mid-stage Transformation Spirit cultivators were no match!

Ye Wudao casually lifted a finger, and at his fingertip, a golden, pure mana swiftly coalesced before shooting out with terrifying force.

Boom!

A loud explosion rang out; the Fire Tiger was instantly obliterated.

"Impossible! My Fire Tiger Fist was destroyed with one finger?" Huang Huo froze in disbelief.

"Second Brother, let me handle this!" Huang Bing declared, exuding an icy aura from his body.

Huang Bing excelled at fire-based powers!

But Huang Bing specialized in ice-based abilities!

Huang Bing lunged at Ye Wudao, his hand cloaked in frosty energy, the temperature plunging to negative one hundred degrees Celsius, instantly freezing anything it touched!

"Ice Palm!"

Huang Bing struck Ye Wudao squarely with his palm.

In an instant, Ye Wudao’s body was enveloped in ice, rapidly freezing him solid like an ice sculpture.

"Tsk, he actually froze the man completely!"

"Unbelievable!" The surrounding True Pill stage cultivators gasped audibly.

"As expected of the elder brother, truly powerful!" Huang Huo gave him a thumbs-up.

"I am Black Puppet Wanderer. My thanks to the two of you for your invaluable assistance!" Black Puppet Wanderer struggled to his feet, cupped his hands, his face brimming with gratitude.

"Heh, my brother and I simply accept payment, then deal with the problems!" Huang Bing said casually.

"What’s the status of this scoundrel? Can he be killed?" Black Puppet Wanderer asked cautiously, his angry gaze fixed on Ye Wudao, now an ice sculpture.

"Heh, relax. Those struck by my elder brother’s Ice Palm have yet to live unless they are mid-stage Transformation Spirit cultivators!" Huang Huo boastfully replied.

Whew!

Black Puppet Wanderer breathed a sigh of relief, his expression excited.

But just then, a cracking noise echoed.

What was that sound?

Huang Huo’s ears twitched as his gaze fell on Ye Wudao, discovering that the ice covering him was rapidly melting into water.

"Elder Brother, look quickly!" Huang Huo pointed at Ye Wudao, his face filled with shock.

Huang Bing immediately looked up, and upon seeing the scene, gasped sharply. "No, impossible..."

Boom!

Another loud explosion roared; the ice around Ye Wudao shattered completely. He stood unharmed, his expression icy and resolute.

The entire room was stunned!

"Damn, he endured Huang Bing’s mid-stage Transformation Spirit Ice Palm without a scratch!"

"Too powerful!" All the True Pill stage cultivators wore expressions of shock.

In the second-floor box, even the four Transformation Spirit stage cultivators were frozen in disbelief.

"Tsk! This man’s strength is beyond formidable!"

"Even Huang Bing can’t do anything to him!"

The silver-haired elder at the head took a sip of wine and said indifferently, "What did I tell you? I told you not to act rashly! Without proper caution, with the peak initial-stage and mid-stage Transformation Spirit abilities you possess, you wouldn’t even know how you died!"

The three Transformation Spirit cultivators immediately lowered their heads and cupped their hands. "We stand corrected, Elder Brother!"

"Elder Brother, what do we do now?" The usually audacious Huang Huo was visibly tense.

He was only a peak initial-stage Transformation Spirit cultivator and had previously relied on his elder brother’s strength to act without restraint!

"Run!" Huang Bing turned and bolted.

"Elder Brother Huang Bing! Brother Huang Huo! Don’t leave me!" Black Puppet Wanderer cried out in horror.

Without his two allies, he was as good as dead!

"Black Puppet Wanderer, you damned fool! You nearly got us brothers killed!" Huang Bing cursed angrily.

"This man’s strength is terrifying. Keep your worthless thousand Spirit Crystals and take care of yourself!" Huang Huo tossed the storage pouch at Black Puppet Wanderer.

Bang!

Ye Wudao extended a hand, catching the storage pouch, his gaze fixed on the fleeing Huang brothers. He gently patted the battle blade at his waist.

Swish!

Swish!

The fleeing Huang brothers spat blood and collapsed instantly, their True Pills shattered, dead on the spot!

"Damn! He killed the Huang brothers with a single attack!"

"He’s no ordinary mid-stage Transformation Spirit cultivator; he might really be a late-stage Transformation Spirit master!"

"Terrifying!" All the True Pill stage cultivators were filled with fear.

Even the four Transformation Spirit cultivators seated in the second-floor box were visibly shocked, and the silver-haired elder’s expression shifted. "This man’s strength is even greater than I anticipated..."

Whoosh!

The Beiwang Blade flew back to Ye Wudao’s hand. Ye Wudao picked up a cloth and gently wiped the blood from the blade.

Witnessing all this, Black Puppet Wanderer wet himself with fear and dropped to his knees with a thud, frantically kowtowing. "Elder, elder, I was wrong! Had I known what kind of person you were, I wouldn’t have offended you! Please, spare... spare my life!"

"Black Puppet Wanderer, do you truly not know?" Ye Wudao sneered.

Black Puppet Wanderer hesitated as he heard the familiar tone. He slowly lifted his gaze and stared into Ye Wudao’s piercing eyes.

Ye Wudao’s gaze was sharp as a blade, striking directly into the soul, exuding an overwhelming sense of dominance!

Tsk!

Those eyes were familiar!

He had definitely seen them somewhere before!

But at that moment, Black Puppet Wanderer couldn’t recall, only managing a bitter laugh. "If you wish to kill me, Elder, I have no complaints. But at least let me die knowing why?"

"So be it. I’ll let you be a ghost who understands!" Ye Wudao said leisurely, extending a hand to remove the mask from his face.

"It’s you! No, that’s impossible!" Black Puppet Wanderer’s eyes widened in complete terror, his pupils contracting sharply...