The Immortal Cultivation World of Male Inferiority and Female Supremacy-Chapter 193. Strike my teammates hard

The three continued their tour and finally arrived at the Sword Casting Area.

This was the most important place on Iron Sword Mountain, containing not only the secret recipes for sword forging but also the crucial Dragon Fire, which ordinary people were not allowed to access.

However, Fang Zhou was the organizer of this annual celebration and trade fair, and he was personally accompanied by Yu Qing. Wu Lin naturally did not stop him, but instead personally led him inside.

After touring the sword forging process, Wu Lin took the two to the Dragon Fire Cave.

The Dragon Fire Cave was entirely forged from Mystic Iron Ore during the post-forging process, and inside was a flame that had burned for thousands of years without extinguishing.

Wu Lin proudly introduced to Fang Zhou that this flame was an Exotic Species True Fire extracted by the Heavenly Sword Sect’s founder from Iron Sword Mountain, burning for thousands of years without extinguishing. It was said to be the flame spewed out by a Fire Dragon, hence it was called Dragon Fire.

The Heavenly Sword Sect’s founder entrusted the Dragon Fire to the Wu Clan for safekeeping, and it had been over six hundred years since.

The swords forged in Sword Casting City could only achieve higher quality through tempering with Dragon Fire.

Upon entering, Fang Zhou indeed heard the rumbling sound from the Dragon Fire Cave, making people’s hearts tremble. This was the sound of Dragon Fire burning, truly worthy of its name.

After quickly touring the Dragon Fire Cave, the three hurriedly left. This was truly not a place for people to stay; any longer and they would be roasted by the heat.

As they approached the exit, a miner walked towards them, passing by them.

"Stop!"

Wu Lin suddenly turned back and shouted sternly.

The miner not only did not stop but instead dashed madly towards the Dragon Fire Cave.

Just as Yu Qing took out his jade hairpin, Wu Lin darted forward.

Fang Zhou saw it clearly; Wu Lin bent down and crouched, her whole body like a drawn bow, with her smooth wheat-colored skin showing taut muscles.

She leaped out like a female leopard, turning into a blur as she instantly caught up with the miner.

The two immediately started to engage, Wu Lin’s techniques were simple yet every punch and kick was filled with explosive power.

And that miner surprisingly did not fall behind, turning into three blurs and tangled with Wu Lin.

Yu Qing’s jade hairpin turned into a Spirit Sword, then stabbed towards the miner’s multiple blurs.

The miner’s blurs instantly became six, making it indistinguishable which one was real or fake, while simultaneously dealing with Wu Lin and Yu Qing’s attacks.

As the three moved, they quickly approached the Dragon Fire Cave.

Yu Qing and Wu Lin grew anxious, but the miner was very cunning, with six blurs tightly surrounding Wu Lin, preventing Yu Qing from using a more deadly sword-controlling skill for fear of hurting Wu Lin.

Fang Zhou silently observed. With his incredible dynamic vision, he quickly figured out the movement trajectory of the miner’s six blurs.

The real body was hidden among them.

"Leave it to me!"

Fang Zhou lightly stepped down and instantly vanished, moving so fast that even Yu Qing had no time to react.

After reaching Foundation Establishment, Fang Zhou had only shown slight prowess when dealing with Zhou Chaosiang, without using his full strength.

Now, at full strength, Fang Zhou’s speed of 36 points was so fast that even he was caught off guard, instantly inserting himself between Wu Lin and the miner.

Both didn’t even have time to react before Fang Zhou accurately struck the miner’s real body in the abdomen with one palm.

At the same time, Wu Lin, unable to stop her palm, also struck Fang Zhou’s lower back.

The miner let out a cry of pain, being sent flying by Fang Zhou’s palm and crashing into the distant mountain wall with a loud bang.

Fang Zhou stood still, expressionless, and turned to look at Wu Lin.

I helped you out, yet you attacked your companion, and you even aimed at my kidneys.

What do you mean, you want to make me a man no more?

Wu Lin was stunned. She clearly aimed at that disguised miner, so why did she hit Fang Zhou?

And when did he get in front of her?

Fang Zhou, dissatisfied, said, "Have you touched enough?"

"Sorry!"

Wu Lin promptly withdrew her hand.

"Fang... um... are you okay?"

Yu Qing’s face turned pale, in her desperation, she almost said Fang Zhou’s name.

She hurriedly rushed over to check the spot where Fang Zhou was hit by Wu Lin.

Fang Zhou waved his hand casually: "I’m fine. It doesn’t hurt at all. Don’t blame Wu Lin, she didn’t do it on purpose."

Hiss~ It hurts like hell; this damn woman hit so hard!!!

Wu Lin stood aside awkwardly, not knowing where to place her hands and feet.

Yu Qing checked Fang Zhou’s lower back and found no injury, finally feeling relieved.

It was just a mistake, neither side was wrong, and it didn’t cause any severe consequences. Naturally, Yu Qing wouldn’t blame Wu Lin.

"Sorry, I didn’t mean to..."

Wu Lin apologized to Fang Zhou with a face full of guilt.

Fang Zhou smiled and said, "It’s okay, it may leave aftereffects, but I know you didn’t do it on purpose... Ah, it’s all my fault for acting rashly."

Apologies, apologies, best if you promise yourself to me, or compensate me with ten thousand to eighty thousand.

Wu Lin certainly didn’t catch Fang Zhou’s meaning. Instead, the less he seemed to care, the more guilty and uncomfortable Wu Lin felt.

Seeing Wu Lin being oblivious, Fang Zhou lost interest in teasing her and pointed at the miner he had struck down: "Go have a look, make sure I didn’t kill them with my palm."

Wu Lin suddenly recalled the miner and felt a rush of anger. If it weren’t for that person, how could she have mistakenly injured Fang Zhou?

By now, the miner was slowly sitting up against the wall, blood all over their mouth, the abdomen sunken, clearly having suffered a fatal injury from Fang Zhou’s unadorned palm strike.

This person was tall, with wheat-colored skin similar to the Wu Clan, but undoubtedly had disguised themselves through some method.

Coughing continuously and spitting blood, the miner’s eyes, gradually losing vitality, stared at Fang Zhou and hoarsely said, "Your palm has broken my spine and shattered my internal organs. Such formidable palm strength, you must not be an unknown figure. May I know your name? Let me die with clarity!"

Fang Zhou was a bit surprised that his casual palm strike turned out to be so strong, killing a Foundation Establishment cultivator on the spot.

He said sternly, "A real man doesn’t change his name or surname; I am Li Ruyu’s younger brother, Li Ruhua. When you get to Hell, you can tell Yama it was me who killed you."

Wu Lin was surprised, looking at Fang Zhou. Aren’t you surnamed Fang?

Yu Qing, however, was used to it. Fang Zhou seemed to have a mysterious obsession, never willing to reveal his real name to others.

"Li Ruyu’s brother, Li Ruhua?"

The miner murmured this sentence. Having lurked on Iron Sword Mountain for days, they didn’t know about the recent incident of Xuanji Sect being attacked by the cult that was making waves.

Of course, she didn’t know Li Ruyu’s fame had spread far and wide with the Heavenly Sword Daily, becoming renowned across the Cultivation World.

But that didn’t matter; she didn’t need to know, her cult would know.

"Li Ruhua! Haha, what a good name, what a good name!!"

With a burst of laughter, the miner finally died.

Hearing the commotion over here, the guards from Sword Casting City had already arrived. Among these guards were three Foundation Establishment cultivators and dozens of Perfect Qi Refining cultivators.

Outside, there was also Innate Realm Wu Tie. Even without Fang Zhou, this person likely couldn’t escape.

Wu Lin waved her hand, signaling the guards to take the corpse away for identification.