"Correct, the Octane Punch is perfect for dealing internal injuries to cultivators," Elder Jing said as she started laughing evilly.
Yang Wei shuddered slightly when he saw Elder Jing's evil expression, almost like she had used the Octane Punch on multiple people already.
"J-Jing Feng… how many people have you killed with Octane Punch?" Yang Wei decided to ask her for confirmation.
Instead of second-guessing, it was better off asking Elder Jing.
Meanwhile, Elder Jing curved her lips upward as she said, "Around a thousand people if not even more… I can't really remember since there are so many people seeking death and I was glad to send them on their journey of death."
Yang Wei laughed awkwardly as he regretted asking since Elder Jing's attitude started changing to a psychopath personality.
"A-Anyway, Jing Feng, should I follow this martial technique with this sandbag?" Yang Wei changed the topic.