Chapter 116: Falling Out

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Upon hearing this, Han Li raised his head, yawned, and then sneered, "Wronged me? Such big words. Do you think I'm afraid of your Mo Family?"

"If it weren't for Master Mo really teaching me some medical skills and having a bad reputation for bullying women, hmph! Just based on you? I could wipe out your entire family with one hand!" Han Li's words were icy cold, and his expression became grim.

Han Li had made up his mind. Since he couldn't deceive the precious jade from the Mo Family anymore, he had to resort to strong measures because of the poison in his body. He planned to show off a bit and force them to hand over the "Warm Sun Precious Jade".

At first, when Madam Yan and the others heard Han Li's harsh words, their faces showed surprise, but then they smirked, and Madam Liu even laughed heartily, bending over.

Obviously, these women didn't believe Han Li's words. However, not long after, the smiles on their faces froze completely.

Because at this moment, Han Li extended a finger, and a fireball suddenly appeared on his fingertip. This fireball, the size of a wine cup, caused the temperature in the entire room to rise suddenly, making the women feel like they were in scorching heat.

Then, Han Li looked coldly at the opposite side, intending to find an object to use as a target for his "Fireball Technique" to show these women his power. But before he could act, "Cultivator!" Madam Li couldn't help but cry out, her face full of fear.

The others also paled, even the cold-faced Madam Wang showed surprise in her eyes as she looked at Han Li.

These women knew about cultivators, which surprised Han Li. However, his face became even darker.

"Are you really a cultivator?" Madam Liu widened her beautiful eyes and asked with doubt.

Han Li snorted and without saying a word, flicked his finger slightly. The fireball shot towards the table next to Madam Liu and turned it into ashes in the blink of an eye.

This action frightened Madam Liu, whose face turned pale as she quickly backed away several steps from the ashes, her expression full of fear. If other men saw her charming and delicate appearance now, they would probably go crazy for her immediately.

Unfortunately, Han Li didn't have time to appreciate the scene. Right now, he was staring at Madam Li, who had exclaimed "Cultivator", and asked in a sinister voice, "Madam, how do you know about cultivators? Have you seen other cultivators?"

"I..." Madam Li became flustered, feeling extremely wary of Han Li's identity as a cultivator.

"Don't ask Second Sister anymore. I'll tell you about cultivators!" Madam Yan leaned back, looking tired, closed her eyes, and interrupted Han Li's questioning.

"Oh! Can you tell me about it?" Han Li rubbed his nose and relaxed a bit.

"There's nothing to hide. Many people in Jiaxuan City know about cultivators. Some have even witnessed battles between cultivators outside the city. They say that cultivators can control the wind and rain, manipulate fire and mist, and are like living immortals." Madam Yan said with a bitter smile after opening her eyes.

"So that's how it is!" Han Li slapped his forehead. He had forgotten that Jiaxuan City was not like a small place like Rainbow Cloud Mountain, and encountering cultivators here was not uncommon. Didn't he meet a man in blue yesterday?

"Does Master Mo also know about cultivators?" Han Li suddenly thought of something and couldn't help asking.

"Of course he does. My husband is one of the people who have witnessed battles between cultivators." Madam Yan felt that there was nothing to hide, so she casually replied.

"No wonder Doctor Mo was so obsessed with cultivators. It turns out he had seen real cultivators before! It's a pity he didn't have spiritual roots. He wasted so much effort, but in the end, he only benefited himself." Han Li couldn't help sighing.

However, Han Li suddenly felt strange. Why was Madam Yan being so obedient now? She answered whatever he asked, without any temper. Could it be that just because he was a cultivator, the other party would completely submit? Han Li didn't believe it.

Han Li carefully observed Madam Yan's expression and finally noticed a hint of impatience beneath her seemingly calm expression.

"Is she trying to delay time?" Han Li frowned, released his spiritual sense, but there was no sign of anyone else entering the building.

Han Li's eyes flickered, and he suddenly stood up, pacing around the room and inspecting his surroundings while contemplating.

There seemed to be nothing suspicious. The room was simple, with only tables and chairs, all the same as yesterday, except for a pair of candles with half of their wax already burned.

"Candles?" Han Li's gaze fell on them. At first, he thought they were just lit to mourn Master Mo, so he didn't pay attention. But now that he thought about it, if they were going to mourn their husband, why didn't they have any incense? This was a bit abnormal.

Thinking of this, Han Li carefully sniffed and finally detected a faint smell similar to sandalwood in the air. The fragrance was so faint that it wouldn't be detected without careful attention.

Madam Yan and the others became somewhat unnatural when they saw Han Li looking at the candles. When Han Li sniffed the air, their faces turned even paler. At this moment, Han Li smiled, but his smile was very cheerful.

"What's so funny? Even if you've discovered the mechanism on the candles, it's too late now. This is a Thousand-Person Intoxication incense. Ordinary people who smell it will become weak, while martial artists will lose their true qi and temporarily lose their martial arts. Even if you're a cultivator, you can't stay in this room for long without consequences." Madam Yan couldn't hold back her impatience and tried to probe.

"It's nothing. I just feel lucky." Han Li smiled faintly.

"When I was in Qixuan Sect, I often heard people talk about the Ghost Dao in the martial world. Among them, the poisons and incenses left the deepest impression on me. Because I not only experienced it personally but also found it impossible to guard against. Even ordinary people can easily kill powerful experts with it. For this reason, I racked my brains and finally came up with a clumsy method to prevent poisons and incenses." Han Li said with some self-satisfaction.

Madam Yan and the others looked at each other, wondering if such a method existed? How was this possible? Yet, Han Li was still standing, proving the fact. Their faces were all white now.

"As for the method..." Han Li saw that the women were all ears, couldn't help but laugh, "I don't intend to tell you! Because I don't have the habit of exposing secrets to my enemies!" Han Li's expression was serious.

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