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"What's the bad way to do it?" Yan Yu raised an eyebrow and asked.
"Folk cultivators." Chen Lingyun said with a smile, "Just like cheap cats. If you hit them, they run; if you don't, they turn around and hiss at you, flaunting their power. And aren't these people going to participate in the competition? The higher-ups definitely won't allow you to kill anyone, so aren't you just forced to take it quietly?"
"Is it really that exaggerated?" Yan Yu scoffed contemptuously.
In his past life, he hadn't avoided dealing with folk cultivators, and these people... indeed, as Chen Lingyun described, were all masters at seizing opportunities and habitual offenders of bullying the weak and fearing the strong, treating laws, order, and authority as nothing, since law-abiding citizens couldn't possibly become powerful "illegal" cultivators.
But don't underestimate me, woman! I have my own thunderclap methods for dealing with these curs!