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The roar gradually weakened. It was unknown whether it was because Yin Guan could not scream or because he could not burn anymore...    

A faint burnt Aura came from the furnace. The smell that spread out made everyone on the scene panic.    

Everyone on the scene was at a loss for what to do with Lin Hao's power. Was this the courage of a disciple of the Sect? Why did Lin Hao still dare to attack without hesitation even though he knew that this matter would anger the Imperial City?    

The burning Aura became stronger and stronger. Yin Guan's eyes were filled with blood and despair. Just now, he could still feel the pain coming from his hands, but now, he had lost all feeling...    

"Lin Hao... is burnt..."    

Finally, Yu Xue could not watch anymore. She covered her eyes and said.    

"Cough cough... Sorry, I was a little distracted. "    

Lin Hao seemed to have just recovered from his shock. He glanced at the pair of almost carbonized hands in the furnace, and even he himself felt slightly disgusted. It was purely because the appearance and taste of this thing were disgusting.    

Considering that there were still females present, Lin Hao exerted force with his hands and tore Yin Guan's hands along with his roots, causing him to lose face in the furnace.    

"Ah!!! ”    

Yin Guan's arms were torn off and he knelt in front of the furnace. He looked at his carbonized arms burning in the furnace and turning them into ashes in the blink of an eye.    

Watching his hands being placed into the furnace, feeling his hands being burnt by the flames, carbonized, and turned into ashes, Yin Guan's heart fell to the bottom of the valley, into the abyss, and into hell.    

At this moment, Yin Guan finally knew what a devil was.    

The Pill refining Master's hands were the key to controlling every step of the Pill refining. Whether it was the ratio or the control of the flame, both of his hands played an irreplaceable role.    

There was only one person in the world who could control the Pill refining in the sky like Lin Hao.    

And now, his hands, which had maintained the glory of the Pill refining for the rest of his life, had turned into ashes in front of his eyes. This also meant that Yin Guan had died.    

From today onwards, not to mention the Pill refining, even if he went to the toilet, no one would take off his clothes for him. Return the Pill refining, refine my ass!    

From now on, Yin Guan had all the knowledge of alchemy, but could no longer refine Pill. He, Yin Guan, would become a complete cripple!    

Fear and sorrow surged into his heart. At this moment, Yin Guan no longer had any thoughts in his heart.    

He lost the bet again.    

He never thought that Lin Hao would be such a reckless person. Why would he dare to attack him? Did Lin Hao really not consider his own life?    

Could it be that Lin Hao wasn't afraid of the power of Imperial City?    

Why? Why?    

Yin Guan had no strength to turn around, and he couldn't see the indifference in Lin Hao's eyes.    

Of course, Lin Hao knew that crippling an important Pill refining master in the Imperial City was a taboo, and Lin Hao knew that this would only make the Imperial City angry. It would make the many noble families who already bore grudges against him become even worse. Lin Hao was the one who did it. Now, he had killed another one of the ten great Pill refinings masters in Imperial City. One could imagine the fury of Imperial City.    

Next, what Lin Hao had to face was the boundless fury of Imperial City. The nobles of Imperial City would be furious. At that time, it wouldn't be just one or two Marquis Family chasing after him. He was afraid that they would also be angry at the prince.    

Lin Hao knew all of these.    

However, even if he knew the result, he still had to do it.    

There was no other reason but anger, unwillingness to suppress it.