Ah.
Another miserable shriek came from Wu Hua's mouth. His hand was in so much pain. Looking up, his entire hand was covered in blood. That was not important. What was important was that there was a hole in his palm. The flesh on his palm was gone.
Then he looked at Flamingo on Xiao Yang's shoulder. Flamingo was stupidly eating the meat. Ouch. Wu Hua felt even more pain. Oh my god, that was his meat.
"Damn bird, damn it. I'll kill you. Give me back my meat."
This made Wu Hua feel both grief and indignation. His face was full of anger, and his face was distorted. The hatred and resentment in his eyes were extremely intense.
This damn Xiao Yang was now entangled, but he still had the strength to resist. Pet beasts were also considered part of the master's fighting strength. Many people in the Cultivation world recognized this.
Gu gu gu.
Flamingo cried out without the slightest bit of fear. Instead, it stared mockingly at Wu Hua. From time to time, it would turn its head, full of ridicule. This expression was very human.
"Ouch, ouch, ouch. It hurts."
Wu Hua wanted to continue to teach Xiao Yang and Xiao Yang a lesson, but the pain in his palm was getting stronger and stronger. He could not help but suck in a breath of cold air. He no longer cared about bullying others and focused his gaze and attention on his palm.
Looking around, he saw a flame burning his palm.
Hiss.
So painful.
No wonder the heart-wrenching pain in his palm did not lessen at all. Instead, it became more and more intense. It turned out that there was a flame burning.
This damned Flamingo.
At this moment, Wu Hua's hatred for Flamingo was more serious than his hatred for Xiao Yang.
Isn't it just a fire? I can extinguish it in minutes, Wu Hua thought.
Thus, Wu Hua placed his burning palm on the soil and rubbed it constantly, trying to extinguish the flame in his hand.
However, no matter how hard he rubbed, the flames on his palm did not show any signs of extinguishing. Instead, they burned even more vigorously. They continued to burn around his palm, as if they would not stop until they had burned his entire arm.
This made Wu Hua start to panic.
There was no other way. Since soil could not extinguish the fire, water could at least do the trick. He made a hand seal with his other hand and performed a water technique. Rainwater condensed from spiritual energy fell and poured on his palm, but the fire still showed no signs of extinguishing. At this moment, Wu Hua was almost desperate.
Heavens, what kind of damned flame was this? It was actually so terrifying. How could it let people live? He wanted to cry again.
Mud wouldn't work, rain wouldn't work either. What about ice? Freezing him would do, right?
Therefore, Wu Hua used a freezing martial skill to completely freeze his palm. Then, the flame on his palm was still burning and didn't stop at all because of the appearance of the ice.
"B * stard, b * stard, Xiao Yang, what the hell are you doing? Hurry up and extinguish the flames!"
Helpless, Wu Hua was completely desperate. No matter what he did, the flame on his palm could not be extinguished. His hateful eyes fell on Xiao Yang again, hoping that Xiao Yang could help.
However, why would Xiao Yang help?
Earlier, Wu Hua was shouting at Xiao Yang with a carefree expression. Now that he had fallen into a trap, Wu Hua was gloating and kicking him while he was down, so why would he help?
"You reap what you sow."
Xiao Yang sneered with a look of disdain.
Even if his limbs were entangled by the black chains, so what? You still can't do anything to me. If I want to deal with you, I can still do it with just a word.
Xiao Yang couldn't help but feel somewhat smug. He snorted and ignored the other party.
This made Wu Hua angry to the extreme, but now was not the time to be angry with Xiao Yang. He snorted at Xiao Yang and said: "I'll show you later. Wait until my ancestor helps extinguish the flame."
Because Xiao Yang's limbs were restrained, the effect on Wu Hua's cultivation also dissipated. Wu Hua regained his freedom and ran to the old woman with a bitter expression. He raised his hand pitifully and looked at the old woman. He miserably said: "Ancestor, Xiao Yang is too sneaky. Look, when I'm here, the flame can't be extinguished. Wuwu, ancestor, you have to help me."
The old woman was actually very disappointed with Wu Hua. Wu Hua was so flustered and didn't have any ability. He was really lacking compared to Xiao Yang.
However, the other party was still her great-grandson and was related to her by blood. She could only pinch her nose and accept it.
"Don't move, let me take a look."
The old woman's face was cold as she frowned. She carefully observed the flames on Wu Hua's palm. The area of the flames had expanded, and more than half of Wu Hua's palm was gone. Wu Hua screamed in pain.
"This is not fire, it is poison. No wonder earth, water, and ice can't break it."
The old woman slowly said. As a Wu Zun, his knowledge and experience were top-notch. Naturally, he could see the trick with a glance.
"What, I'm poisoned? Oh god!"
Wu Hua was in disbelief. No matter how he looked at it, it was still a flame.
But now, he didn't have time to think. He couldn't not listen to the ancestor. He bitterly took out a detoxification pill from his storage ring and swallowed it. Then, he put some external pills on his palm in an attempt to extinguish the flame.
However, the effect was very poor. At best, it could slow down the burning speed of the flame. It couldn't extinguish it at all.
Left with no choice, Wu Hua had to beg the old woman again with a sobbing tone.
The old woman sighed and thought to herself, 'Why is this great-grandson so useless? He can't even do such a simple thing well. Moreover, he has been manipulated by Xiao Yang time and time again. How embarrassing.'
She had to say helplessly, "Forget it, I'll help you."
Yes, she was a Wu Zun, so it was easy for her to deal with this poison. The reason why she didn't do anything just now was to test her great-grandson's ability. Of course, the result was disappointing.
She pointed her finger in the void again and again. No one knew what kind of Rule Power she used. In less than two breaths, the flame on Wu Hua's palm was immediately extinguished. Even Wu Hua's palm was restored to normal.
This made Wu Hua extremely happy. He jumped up and down on the ground. Then, with a face full of gratitude, he knelt on the ground and expressed his gratitude to the old woman.
This scene fell into the eyes of Pavilion Master Fo, Pavilion Master Lei, the other ten pavilion masters, the three elders, and the two Wu Zun.
Of course, they didn't appear and only watched from the sidelines.
Although the old woman was a Wu Zun and should've been paying more attention to her, it was the exact opposite. Instead, most of their gazes were fixed on Xiao Yang. It was as if this Poison Sect disciple could never tire of looking at him. The more they looked, the more they liked him.
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