In A Cultivation World With An Entertainment Park

~Whoosh!

The bandit's attack whistled strongly in the air, leaving him dumbfounded.

The bandit looked around vigilantly, jumping like a toad in circles.

Where was he?

Where was the little runt?

The bandit turned around severally, thinking the best would launch a sneak attack at him.

But nothing seemed to be coming forth.

Could it be that the brat used an escape talisman?

F***!

He was so close!

"Ahhhhh~~~."

The bandit exclaimed in an attempt to release his pent-up frustration.

He almost puked and fainted from pure rage when he thought the brat who burnt his hand and even his waist had escaped just like that.

He wanted revenge, goddammit!

'Brat. Pray that I never catch you. Because when I do, I'll stew your liver and feed it to the fishes!'

The bandit cursed Ru Moyen numerous times in his mind.

But before he could even take a breather, 3 other youngsters rushed towards him, with strange looks in their eyes that made him speechless.

They looked at him as if they were looking at a chicken they were about to catch for dinner.

And what was up with the strange words they kept yelling out?

"Hahahahahaha! His H.P is at 83%. With 3 of us attacking him all at once, we are bound to get high points!"

"Yes! Yes! Yes! After fighting for so long, his H.O has only dropped to 83%, showing how strong he is."

"Hahahhahahah! I like strong opponents like him. The stronger he is, the more pressure we'll face, leading to more points."

"Mr. Bandit. Don't be afraid to come at us with everything you've got. We like being beaten up. So give us your best moves… Mr. Bandit, are you listening?... Mr. Bandit..."

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The bandit almost stumbled.

Why were people in this town so strange?

They started feeling uncomfortable already.

Who gets pleasure from recording beatings?

Could it be that he had signed up for something else instead?

Looking at the eager faces of the trio, the bandit only wanted to shed tears in silence.

For the first time, he didn't feel like beating people to death.

"Mr. Bandit..."

"Mr. Bandit..."

"Mr. Bandit..."

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~Boom! Boom! Boom!

The battleground remained heated as all taskers flew in without any fear whatsoever.

Their actions were so crazy that even the enemy started to get weirded out by it all.

One of the bandit elders thinned his lips uncomfortably after his opponent had disappeared before him.

He looked towards another elder and smiled bitterly: "Do you know the situation here?"

The other person was in a daze as well: "I... I have no clue. But I think by now, it's safe to say that these people are mad. They aren't right in the head anymore. It's almost like they're begging to be killed instead. This isn't normal!!"

The first elder couldn't help nodding in agreement.

Something was up with these people.

Not only were they actively seeking death, but they also liked disappearing in the heat of the battle.

There were too many strange things going on that they didn't think the battle was worth fighting anymore.

But then again, the only thing that confused them was the matter with Fairy Yimu.

"Where the hell is that woman? Is she occupied with people who are also actively seeking death?"

"Maybe... It's very likely."

"But wait! If she did succeed as we thought, then who is that?"

A few bandit elders squinted their eyes and looked right ahead, only to notice Old Fru fighting vigorously.

"Impossible!!!!"

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Their chins dropped in shock and disbelief.

Wasn't he supposed to be dead by now?

If he was still alive, then the brat should also be alive.

Then what signal did they see earlier that made them rush towards Wenji Town?

Their faces turned grim in horror.

This...This... this was bad!!!

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Jiang Juang had also spotted Old Fru fighting ahead and stood rooted to the ground in astonishment.

He quickly pushed away the town guard tasker he was fighting and stared at Old Fru instantly, feeling a deep sense of crisis build within him.

How?

How was it possible that he could no longer see Old Fru's cultivation base?

Black hair, straight back, fewer wrinkles on his face... The son of a b**ch had broken through!!!!

Jiang Juang felt like someone had pure ice water on him.

They used to both be at the 10th Dan.

And in truth, Old Fru should have had no hope of breaking through.

Jiang Juang shook his head unwillingly.

He had calculated everything and knew that in a few more years, Old Fru's life should be over.

That meant that within this transition stage of him nearing his end, Old Fru's vitality would be greatly weakened, making him easier to kill.

So what was all this?

His eyes darted chaotically after seeing Old Fru.

She Lost...She Lost...

But how?

How could Fairy Yimu lose?

Who the hell defeated her?

Who was the one who helped Old Fru breakthrough?

Dammit! There was no doubt about it.

Some mysterious senior was here!

Jiang Juang's body trembled in horror: Retreat! Retreat! All bandits leave now!!"

The bandits who heard the command started falling back like crazy.

They weren't fools.

They had long realized that something was way off with this battle.

And for so long, how come Fairy Yimu didn't come?

There were so many signs that told them that these weird people were in control of the entire situation, yet they chose not to believe that someone in here was able to deal with Fairy Yimu.

F***!

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Noticing the situation and recording their orders, the bandits dashed towards the town gates crazily in an attempt to flee.

But how could it be that easy?

"Mr. Bandit, where are you going? I haven't even gotten enough points yet! So don't even think about it!"

The bandits felt like crying when these people didn't let them go.

"Damn you, crazy people! Get out of the way, or I'll blow your head off!"

"Perfect! That's good, Mr. Bandit. That's what we want… Blow it. Blow it off now!"

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