"Zhang, Miracle Doctor Zhang, what are you doing here?"

The old hyena looked at Zhang Xiaoshan who suddenly appeared before him, feeling as if he was sitting on pins and needles, shivering with fear.

Zhang Xiaoshan said with a chuckle.

"I should be asking you that. What are you doing here in the middle of the night instead of sleeping?"

"Don't tell me you're sleepwalking?"

Zhang Xiaoshan's words were light, but to the old hyena, they weighed a thousand pounds.

"I, I, I got up to pee."

"Pee?"

"Bullshit."

Zhang Xiaoshan mercilessly exposed the old hyena's lie.

"You think you're smart, using secret drugs to knock me out so you can do whatever you want? You think you've done it flawlessly?"

"Hmph, I anticipated long ago that you wouldn't be so honest. Also, it's not just me who's prepared for your movements; the people from the Flying Fox Sect are prepared as well."

"Come out."

He shouted sharply towards the other side.

"Rustle, rustle, rustle..."

A series of chaotic footsteps sounded as a shadow tried to escape.

"Come here."

Zhang Xiaoshan made a grabbing motion in the air, and the shadow was immediately caught by an invisible large hand and thrown onto the empty ground in front of Zhang Xiaoshan and the old hyena.

It was a Qi Condensing Martial Artist from the Flying Fox Sect.

"Zhang, Miracle Doctor Zhang..."

The person looked at Zhang Xiaoshan with eyes full of fear.

"What are you doing here instead of sleeping?"

The person immediately replied.

"Just passing by."

"What a coincidence."

Zhang Xiaoshan glanced at the person and chuckled.

"Whizz."

A cyan gleam flashed by.

The Flying Sword Qingmei directly severed the person's head.

The head fell and rolled to the feet of the old hyena.

"Ah..."

The old hyena screamed in terror.

Zhang Xiaoshan said.

"See that? You thought you were clever, but you're just a clown. So many sharp eyes were watching you, yet you didn't notice anything. Even if I wasn't following, you'd have no burial place at the hands of the Flying Fox Sect."

"Miracle Doctor Zhang, spare me, spare me. I was wrong, I know I was wrong. I'll never dare to play tricks again."

The old hyena knelt on the ground, kowtowing continuously.

Zhang Xiaoshan said coldly.

"If you want me to spare you, you'd better honestly explain about the Tomb Guardian, the Sword Tomb, and your big brother. What's going on?"

"You, you heard everything?"

The old hyena was stunned.

"Of course, I've been here for a while. You'd better not play any tricks. If you want to live, the best way is to cooperate with me."

"I, I..."

The old hyena stammered, still unwilling to speak.

"My patience is limited."

"Whizz."

Four sword lights flashed by.

"Pfft, pfft, pfft, pfft..."

They directly pierced through the old hyena's limbs, pinning him to a large stone.

Blood gushed out.

Pain surged in his heart.

"Ah..."

The old hyena whimpered in continuous pain.

"Zhang, Miracle Doctor Zhang, you, you can forget about learning the truth about the Sword Tomb from me. You, you just try and kill me if you have the guts."

"Tough guy?"

Zhang Xiaoshan laughed disdainfully.

"I really couldn't tell, you have such a hard side. Perfect, let me test if it's your bones that are hard, or my flying swords."

Whizz!

As soon as Zhang Xiaoshan's voice dropped.

Hundreds of flying swords appeared behind him, densely packed like locusts.

"So many flying swords?"

The old hyena was dumbfounded.

Having even a single flying sword is an invaluable treasure, yet Zhang Xiaoshan actually had hundreds?

Moreover, simultaneously controlling so many flying swords, Zhang Xiaoshan's mind is that strong?

This speaks volumes about the miraculousness of the Sword Nourishing Gourd.

Controlling a hundred flying swords, strictly speaking, is equivalent to using a hundred magic artifacts at once.

Even with such an array of treasures, there isn't such powerful spiritual power.

But, with the Sword Nourishing Gourd, Zhang Xiaoshan only needs to activate the gourd, and the flying swords within can be easily controlled. This means no matter how many flying swords Zhang Xiaoshan uses, it's equivalent to just activating one magic artifact, with minimal mental exhaustion.

The old hyena had never seen such a scene.

For a moment, his liver and guts almost split, his whole body trembled.

Zhang Xiaoshan threatened coldly.

"Do you think my hundred flying swords can take a piece of your flesh with each strike? After a hundred strikes, how much will be left of you?"

"I, I, I..."

Upon hearing that he would suffer the pain of being sliced, the old hyena immediately said.

"I, I, I, Miracle Doctor Zhang, I'll talk, I give in. I can tell you the secret, but you have to promise to spare my life."

"Trying to negotiate with me?"

"Go."

Zhang Xiaoshan flicked his finger.

A flying sword flew out.

"Whizz."

The old hyena's left ear was cut off, blood gushing out.

"Go again."

Immediately, his right ear was cut off as well.

Ah!

The old hyena couldn't bear the immense physical pain and fainted.

Zhang Xiaoshan withdrew the flying swords.

The old hyena fell to the ground.

Zhang Xiaoshan went over and woke him up.

"Ah, I'll talk, Miracle Doctor Zhang, spare me, I'll say everything..."

As soon as he came back to his senses, the old hyena immediately screamed and wailed.

At this moment, in his eyes, Zhang Xiaoshan was not a Miracle Doctor but a super demon who kills without blinking, with ruthless methods.

Zhang Xiaoshan said coldly.

"Wouldn't it have been better like this sooner?"

"Speak, I warn you, if you dare to play tricks, I'll make you taste the feeling of being skinned alive immediately."

Then, the old hyena began to speak at length.