Regardless of how that group of people on the opposite side argued and spoke, I simply turned a deaf ear and drove them away directly. I could see that many people in the arena were eager to make a move against me. I reckoned that if we were outside, this bunch would have definitely tried to murder me. It seemed that these Sect disciples were not very trustworthy after all. Especially the group following Gu Linglong—they were an outright hostile faction!
After I got everything ready, I even took out a rocking chair and sat down in it. Now that I didn't have anyone rocking the chair and giving me a massage, it really felt a bit unusual. Just think back to those past few years when I had a few pretty disciple sisters around to massage my shoulders, beat my back, and knead my legs. Thinking about it made me feel quite nostalgic, though there were some perks too. Namely, after starting on the path of Cultivation, I could eat while lying down. With just a single traction spell, wine could be guided straight into my mouth, and as for preparing meals, there was no need to reach out with my hands either. I could just use a traction spell to deliver the food directly into my mouth—it was simply too convenient.
My routine completely shocked the Golden Core Stage Martial Uncle. No Qi Condensation disciple had ever used spells in such a manner. Could this even be considered an innovation? People generally used spells to engage in combat, yet I used spells to feed things into my own mou…
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