Retreat (2)

"Gulp…Gulp... Gulp..."

After taking a few more gulps, Ji Qinglin threw the wine jar back and shouted,""All of you, cheer up! Why did they look so dejected!"

As he spoke, his palm moved forward and a mystic spirit realm cultivator was sucked into his hand.

"You! Smile for me!"

Xuan Ling, who had been caught, was dumbfounded. She struggled and shouted," What do you want?!"

Seeing that Xuan Ling didn't cooperate, Ji Qinglin burped and said,""You want to do it the hard way!"

Just as Ji Qinglin was about to gather his Xuan Qi to teach this Xuan Ling a lesson, he heard a loud shout from not far away.

"Vile disciple! Hurry up and stop!"

Then, Yin Jianghong flew into the air and punched Ji Qinglin in the face.

Ji Qinglin seemed to have sobered up a little after being punched. When he saw that it was Yin Jianghong, he scratched his head and said,""Master? Didn't you go to the Five Immortal Mountains?"