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I am really not a medical immortal.

Chapter 1993 - 1992: Everyone Here Is Trash
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Chapter 1993: Chapter 1992: Everyone Here Is Trash

A while later.

Zhang Xiaohao put down the green jade slip in his hand, casually put it away, and lazily lay back on the chair.

"Sir, have you made your choice?" the young woman beamed as she asked when she saw Zhang Xiaohao put down the green jade slip.

"Can I say I’ve made a choice on all of them?" Zhang Xiaohao’s lips curled up as he spoke with a playful tone.

Gasp!!!

As Zhang Xiaohao’s words fell, everyone present took a deep breath, looking at Zhang Xiaohao as if he were a monster, the skeptical look in their eyes said it all.

"Hahaha—! You’re killing me! Just a Half-step Divinity Transformation kid like you wants to claim victory over nine Great Mahayana Realm beauties? Kid, I think you haven’t woken up yet!"

"Sigh! I’m old! Compared to today’s youth, I feel much older! Young people’s thick skin is truly remarkable! In my opinion, even a city wall pales in comparison!"

"Pfft! You think you can win the favor of nine beautiful Mahayana Ancestors? Kid, you need to look in the mirror with a splash of water to see if you’re even worthy!"

"I’m willing to bet with you! If you can win the favor of the nine Great Mahayana Realm beauties, I’ll stream myself eating shit!"

Hearing Zhang Xiaohao’s words, the surrounding cultivators all expressed their disdain.

"I’ve got something to say to you!" Zhang Xiaohao lazily blew out a puff of smoke.

"What do you want to say to us, kid? Are you scared? Want to back down?"

"An apology is understandable! After all, young people don’t know the heights of the sky; it’s understandable."

"Do you realize your mistake now? Weren’t you quite arrogant just now?"

The surrounding cultivators all expressed disdain.

"With you bunch of losers? You think too highly of yourselves! I have something to say to you: All of you present are trash! Don’t get excited, I’m not targeting anyone in particular but all of you as a group!" Zhang Xiaohao said seriously.

Buzz buzz buzz!!!

As Zhang Xiaohao’s words fell, the dozen or so cultivators present immediately lost their composure. They were all people of high status and influence, yet they were called trash by a Half-step Divinity Transformation cultivator. Even if an uncle could endure this, no aunt could! This is ridiculous; if they can endure this, they might as well be Ninja Turtles!

In an instant, more than ten mighty auras bore down on Zhang Xiaohao, as if to crush him into the ground, making it impossible for him to move.

But looking at Zhang Xiaohao, he casually lay back in the recliner, nonchalantly puffing on a Big Bear, unfazed by these losers.

Let him be strong, as if the clear breeze brushes the hills. Despite their oppressive auras, Zhang Xiaohao confidently lay on the recliner, casually puffing on a Big Bear, while everything else was insignificant.

What pressure from the Great Mahayana Realm cultivators, is it supposed to be intimidating? It’s all nonsense! As for the pressure from the Unification Realm or Refining Void Realm, it’s even more laughable.

Zhang Xiaohao wasn’t afraid of the pressure from the Great Mahayana Realm behemoths, so why would he be afraid of the pressure from the Unification Realm and Refining Void Realm? It’s simply a joke.

"Couldn’t you use a little more strength? I’m saying you’re all trash! Yes, that’s insulting to you! So many of you banding together, using your aura as pressure, it just sounds like a fart! Lots of thunder but no rain, aren’t you embarrassed? I’m embarrassed for you! Sigh! Honestly, living like this, you might as well just buy a piece of tofu and bash your head on it to save some air for those who need it!" Zhang Xiaohao said seriously.

"What? That’s impossible! You, a kid with just Half-step Divinity Transformation level, why can you remain unaffected by my Great Mahayana Realm’s aura pressure?"

"Don’t get cocky, kid! If you have the guts, let’s have a one-on-one! Let’s see if you’re a mule or a horse; let’s settle it fairly with real skills!"

"This doesn’t make sense! How is it possible? We’re combining our powers, exerting so much pressure on one person! And he’s just a Half-step Divinity Transformation punk! Why is he completely unaffected?"

Seeing this scene, the cultivators present were all shocked, their eyes almost popping out of their sockets, unable to believe the scene in front of them, feeling unreal.

"Sigh! I told you all earlier, everyone here is trash! Does trash need an explanation? And you, yes, you, what kind of look is that? You’re an Unification Realm old bald head, wanting to single me out, a Half-step Divinity Transformation junior? Are you out of your mind, or is your brain waterlogged? Saying such shameless things!" Zhang Xiaohao mocked.

"Ah! You little punk, you’re really pushing it! If you have the guts, don’t just talk! Let’s settle this with skill!"

"If you’re a man, let’s settle this openly with a fight!"

"Kid, aren’t you really arrogant? If you’re a man, let’s settle this openly with a fight!"

Seeing this, the dozen or so cultivators present roared with ferocious expressions.

If looks could kill, Zhang Xiaohao would have been slaughtered by them long ago.

If this weren’t within Tianqing Painting Workshop, where physical force wasn’t allowed except in duels, they would have unhesitatingly attacked to suppress Zhang Xiaohao, using all kinds of violent means against him.

"Sigh! Since you all are so hell-bent on seeking death, I’ll give you garbage a chance!" Zhang Xiaohao said seriously.

"Good! Now that’s a man! I’ll go first. Here’s a billion top-grade Spirit Stones for the best duel barrier!" This Early Mahayana old monster shamelessly declared.

"Couldn’t you be less hasty? Even the emperor isn’t as anxious as you. What are you rushing for, you fake eunuch? Can you wait until I finish speaking?" Zhang Xiaohao sneered.

This Great Mahayana Realm old monster’s face turned red from being mocked by Zhang Xiaohao, looking as unpleasant as if he’d eaten foul dog poop.

"Speak!" The Great Mahayana Realm old monster spoke through gritted teeth.

"Since you can sit here, it means you all have some reputation and wealth. I won’t make it difficult for you! I, alone, will challenge all of you together, and let’s wager! I’ll put up one hundred billion top-grade Spirit Stones, and each of you put up one hundred billion top-grade Spirit Stones. Of course, if you don’t have enough money, you can use treasures as collateral! But the value of the treasures is determined by me! Of course, if you losers are afraid, then forget it." Zhang Xiaohao said.

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