Chapter 72: Ling Luo's Smile

  "Look, that piece of trash Ling Lu has come out!"

  "I said it early on, how could he get the favor of Miss Purple Butterfly with his appearance!"

  "Look at him, so listless and dispirited, he must have been rejected by Miss Zitian and is now feeling defeated. But I really admire his courage!"

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  At the gate of the other courtyard, a dozen or so onlookers had already gathered, including inner sect disciples in green robes and core disciples in purple shirts. They were clearly following Ling Luoyu and Qin Zitian to watch the commotion. When they saw Ling Luoyu come out, they jeered one after another.

  With heavy footsteps, Ling Lu took slow steps out of the courtyard where Zi Die lived.

  "My master has been growing colder towards me, and now even Zi Die has left me. Am I really a useless person? No, I am Ling Luo Yu, a man who stands tall and proud, and I absolutely will not bear the name of a useless person! Although my days are numbered, even if I die, I won't die in such a miserable state!" Ling Luo Yu wiped away his tears, glanced at the group of fellow disciples outside the door, and strode forward with pride.

  "Trash, you're really bold, to actually have the nerve to ask Bai Xiang for her hand in marriage!" A white-robed inner disciple jeered loudly at Ling Luo Yu.

  Ling Luo's footsteps came to a halt, her brow furrowed as she swept a glance at the inner sect disciple and said, "What did you just say? Can you repeat it?"

  "What's wrong with being called trash? Do you have a problem with that?" The inner door disciple burst out laughing, and the others followed suit.

  Ling Luo's smile faded as she took a few steps forward and suddenly pounced on the inner door disciple who was laughing happily.

  Originally, the inner door disciple's foundation-building cultivation was not something that a normal person like Ling Luoyu could knock to the ground. However, this inner door disciple knew that Ling Luoyu had no way of cultivating and was just an ordinary person with no ability to bind a chicken, so he didn't even have any guard against him. Moreover, he was laughing happily, how would he expect Ling Luoyu to suddenly pounce on him?

  Although with that inner door disciple's cultivation, Ling Luoyu found it difficult to hurt him, but Ling Luoyu had the most primitive human weapon - his mouth.

  With both hands tightly wrapped around the inner door disciple, Ling Luoyu bit down on the inner door disciple's nose, no matter how hard the inner door disciple struggled, Ling Luoyu refused to let go.

  Although, with the cultivation of the inner door disciples, it would be easy to kill Ling Luoyu, but he didn't dare to. Although Ling Luoyu couldn't cultivate, he was after all a core disciple, Chen's core disciple. If he killed him, he would definitely not escape death.

  His nose was pinched by Ling Luo Yu, who was screaming like a pig being slaughtered, but his fists didn't stop, one punch after another landed on Ling Luo Yu's body. Although the inner door disciple didn't dare to use his skills, just ordinary punches were enough to make Ling Luo Yu drink a pot of wine.

  The purple shirt on his body was torn to shreds, and a thread of fresh blood began to gush out from his mouth, nose, and ears, but even so, Ling Luoyu still didn't let go, biting down hard on the inner door disciple's nose. The ferocious expression paired with the threads of blood that kept emerging from his seven orifices made him look incredibly terrifying.

  The rest of the people also obviously did not expect that Ling Luoyu, who had always looked weak and vulnerable, would be so fierce, and they were all stunned for a moment.

  It wasn't until later that everyone rushed over to separate the two, but Ling Luoyu's mouth was bitten too tightly, and it took a lot of effort for his fellow disciples to finally separate them.

  With a flutter of its wings and a flick of its beak, something bloody was spat out, astonishingly, it was half of a nose tip.

  "Come on! Come on..."

  "In any case, I won't live long anyway. Whoever dares to call me useless again, even if it kills me, I'll drag him down with me..." Ling Luoyu's face twisted in a ferocious scowl as he swept his gaze over his fellow disciples, bursting into maniacal laughter.

  "Don't mind him, Ling Shidi has gone mad, don't bother with that lunatic!" The inner sect disciple who was rolling on the ground in pain with a face full of blood was helped up, and everyone quickly dispersed.

  "Hahaha……hahaha……, what's the point of you guys successfully building your foundation? I, Ling Luoye, am not afraid of you! A tiger doesn't show its might, don't think I'm a sick cat!" Seeing that group of mocking fellow disciples slink away with their tails between their legs, Ling Luoye laughed, a truly heartfelt laugh.

  "People are good at being deceived, the ancient saying is indeed not wrong. Anyway, I'm just a dying body, who dares to provoke me again? I'll fight him with my life!" Ling Luoyu looked disdainfully at the backs of his departing fellow disciples, knowing that in their eyes, the worldly array and illusion techniques he understood were nothing but a joke, because they had already completed their foundation-building and could easily lock him down. His only capital was his own life.

  The figures of those fellow disciples grew farther and farther away, Ling Xiao's strength was exhausted, and he sat down on the ground with a thud.

  With Ling Luo's ordinary body, and a strong foundation period cultivator fighting for their life, it was clear that Ling Luo was also extremely exhausted. Not to mention his body had been battered by the inner sect disciple's numerous punches. If not for Ling Luo's astonishing willpower, he would have probably fainted long ago.

  Looked at the separate courtyard where Qin Zitian was, such a big commotion outside, the situation here must be known to Zitian, but the door of that courtyard remained closed, and Zitian never came out.

  "Violet butterfly, violet butterfly, I'm like this now, you should be satisfied, but you're really heartless, not even coming out to take a look at me!" Ling Luoyu sighed and closed her eyes slightly.

  As for the injuries on his body, Ling Luoyu didn't have much to worry about. Although the Nine Yang Meridian's outbreak was excruciatingly painful, it had one advantage - it seemed to have taken over Ling Luoyu's entire meridian system as its territory. Any invading energy that entered the meridians would be swallowed up by it.

  The real damage to Ling Luoye was just some flesh wounds, and after resting for a few days, he basically recovered.

  He patted his waist and found that the wine gourd was still there, took it down, and drank a few mouthfuls. After drinking a few mouthfuls of wine, he seemed to have regained some strength, and the pain from his injuries didn't seem as severe anymore.

  Slowly stood up, Ling Luo's feathers fluttered three times as she slowly walked towards her own cave.

  Ling Luo Yu had just left when a purple figure appeared in the place where Ling Luo Yu was. It was Qiao Er.

  "Ling Shidi is really pitiful! Even Elder Chen doesn't care about him anymore, and now that stinky woman treats him like this. He's injured so badly and drank so much wine, I hope nothing happens to him. No, I have to go take a look!" Looking at Ling Luoye's gradually disappearing back, Qiao'er resentfully glanced towards the other courtyard before also vanishing from sight.