The invisible needle in her hand was shot out silently and without a trace, accurately hitting the four people's Qihai
The flying swords in the four guards' hands suddenly stopped in midair and dropped on the floor with a bang.
The four people's faces were filled with horror and disbelief as they stared dumbly at the girl who was laughing coldly.
Suddenly, someone shrieked. "Why can't I use my spiritual powers anymore?"
"Demon, what have you done to me?"
He Xi smiled as she leaped forward and raised her leg to kick the four people, who had lost their spiritual powers, out harshly.
On the dazzling stage, the thin and petite girl stood with her hands behind her back as she looked down at the crowd below the stage.
Surrounding her were the moaning Foundation Establishment cultivators and Zhu Zhongba, who had been frightened until he collapsed on the floor.
The scene was too shocking and strange. She was clearly a skinny and weak girl, but she was like a queen surveying her territory, causing people to worship her in fear.
Zhu Zhongba looked at the girl not far away as he trembled in fear and was almost going to fall down.
Upon seeing He Xi going towards him, he screamed in fear and rushed over to hug Wu Yu's hand. "Save me… save me! That b*tch is wreaking havoc in your Tao Tie Pavilion, do you not care? I am your customer!
"If you help me control her, I'll give you as much Yuan Jing as you want! I'll give you everything!"
Nonchalantly, Wu Yu pulled his hand away and looked at He Xi with much interest before he said slowly, "Young Master Zhu, like I said earlier, we are not responsible for sold products.
"From the moment I passed you the slavery bondage, this product has nothing to do with Tao Tie Pavilion."
Zhu Zhongba was taken aback by Zhu Zhongba's words. Suddenly, an idea popped up in his head, and he put on a crazy happy face.
He circulated his spiritual power and injected it into the slavery bondage like a manic as he kept chanting a sutra under his breath.
"B*tch, you're dead! How dare you hit me? You're doomed!"
The moment when Zhu Zhongba was injecting his spiritual powers into the slavery bondage, He Xi suddenly felt an excruciating pain in her head as if needles were poking her head.
This pain was very familiar. She had previously fainted from this pain outside the inquisition room.
Damn it! It's the slave's mark! It turned out her body was injected with the slave's restriction.
There was a cold rage in He Xi's eyes as her legs hurriedly ran towards the outside.
She wanted to leave, leave this place right away!
Even if she died, she—He Xi—would never be someone else's slave being at their beck-and-call and get humiliated by them.
However, before she even ran for five meters, the pain in her head grew even more intensely.
He Xi could not maintain her consciousness anymore. Her body trembled, and she fainted on the floor weakly.
Zhu Zhongba held the slavery bondage and walked forward carefully. When he confirmed that He Xi had really lost her consciousness and could not retaliate, he finally laughed out loud.
"B*tch, how can you show off again?" He harshly kicked He Xi.
"How dare you hit me? You're really tired of living! I will let you know how pitiful you will be when you go against me!"
At that time, the guards who were beaten had already stood up.
It turned out their sealed dantian had already recovered a long time ago, and their spiritual powers were no longer ineffective.
They had a relieved expression on their face; as they looked at the unconscious He Xi, there was a flash of fear and hatred in their eyes.
Zhu Zhongba's face was filled with delight, and he waved his hand. "You can't even handle a b*tch, and you need me to step in.
"Lock her in the cage and bring her back. If anything else goes wrong, I won't let you off!"
The guards agreed readily and clumsily threw the unconscious He Xi back into the cage, as if she was an animal that they had bought back from the market, before carrying it up and walking away ostentatiously.