His words undoubtedly struck deep into Jin Dongseok's heart, touching his soul, leading to his explosive rage and reckless frenzy.
"Aishiba!"
"I'll kill you!"
These words, as if squeezed from his molars, grated on the ears, sending shivers down the spine.
As the words fell, Jin Dongseok lunged forward like a furious dragon emerging from the sea.
*Slap…*
For the third time, Bai Zihe slapped him away.
Numb.
Everyone was numb.
It seemed their idol, Master Jin Dongseok, was no match for Bai Zihe, utterly thrashed from every angle.
And such a miserable, humiliating thrashing.
All the experts from the Great Han Ming Kingdom present could no longer bear to watch.
Bai Zihe gave him no further opportunity.
With a tap of his toe, he directly crippled Jin Dongseok.
"Speak."
Bai Zihe's voice turned cold, his eyes flashing with sharp glints. He had no intention of toying around any longer. "What is your motive for infiltrating Great Xia?"
Jin Dongseok scoffed at his words.
"The warriors of my Great Han Ming Kingdom will not yield to power or violence."
He cast a cold glance at Bai Zihe, then turned his head away. "Even if you kill me, I will not tell you!"
"Tsk…"
Bai Zihe smacked his lips and sneered, "A tough bone, huh? Very well!"
As he spoke, a golden light appeared at his fingertip.
The next second.
It plunged entirely into Jin Dongseok's body.
"Heh… Ugh—"
Jin Dongseok's lips curled into a sneer, but as he felt the pain of ten thousand ants gnawing at his heart from within, his expression changed drastically.
Immediately after…
His entire body felt as if it were being roasted in a furnace.
Even.
The excruciating pain blurred his vision, clouded his mind, and he seemed to smell the scent of roasting meat, filling him with terror.
In just a few short seconds.
Jin Dongseok's body became incredibly swollen, as if it might explode at any moment.
"I'll talk!"
"Stop, I'll talk, I'll tell you now…"
Jin Dongseok's voice was almost a sob, tears streaming down his face, looking utterly pathetic.
Bai Zihe snorted coldly and withdrew the golden needle.
"I…"
Jin Dongseok was already drained, covered in sweat. After a moment of relief, he weakly stated, "This Yin-Yang Formation is actually for temporarily storing medicinal herbs."
"And the long-term objective…"
"Is to collect all the rare and precious herbs that appear in Great Xia and secretly send them back to my Great Han Ming Kingdom, to cultivate more experts like me, and then repeat this cycle…"
Jin Dongseok was terrified and dared not conceal anything.
Bai Zihe's expression turned extremely grim upon hearing this.
The people of Great Han Ming Kingdom were truly insidious.
No wonder.
It was said that Great Xia's spiritual energy was depleted and no longer what it used to be.
No wonder.
It was said that cultivation in Great Xia was becoming increasingly difficult.
"Besides the Tai Chi diagram here, in which other locations in Great Xia have these been set up?" Bai Zihe asked with a cold face.
Jin Dongseok desperately wanted to remain silent, but seeing the golden needle in Bai Zihe's hand, he dared not play any tricks. Just as he was about to speak, he was interrupted.
"Minister Jin, you must not…"
It was an elder from the Ugly Man team.
However.
As soon as he spoke.
A golden needle flashed, piercing his throat.
"Ugh—"
The man collapsed on the ground, dead.
The many experts from Great Han Ming Kingdom were all struck with fear, no longer daring to speak out of turn.
Jin Dongseok's scalp tingled, and he quickly said, "The places I know of are six more in Jiangdong Province, specifically…"
"In other provinces in the Southern Region, there are respectively…"
With each place he named, Bai Zihe's face grew colder.
One Yin-Yang diagram alone contained so many medicinal herbs.
Let alone dozens…
Who knew how many precious medicinal herbs Great Xia had lost over the years!
He immediately noted down the locations of these strongholds and then informed Qian Yuanshan of the War Department to handle them.
The Capital.
The Great Han Ming Kingdom Embassy.
Qian Yuanshan, upon receiving Bai Zihe's news, was both shocked and furious. He rushed to the embassy immediately.
"Han Jinxi!"
"You owe me an explanation!"
Qian Yuanshan, accompanied by the Great Elder and others, burst into the embassy office and slammed a document onto the desk.
Han Jinxi, the ambassador of the Great Han Ming Kingdom, glanced at it, his face immediately turning extremely unsightly.
These were the locations where they had been secretly causing trouble in Great Xia.
"I…"
"Minister Qian, I am very sorry!"
Han Jinxi wanted to deny it, but with the evidence at hand, there was no room for denial. "I will handle this matter seriously and provide you with an explanation."
"That would be for the best!"
Qian Yuanshan's expression was extremely cold. "Remember, three days. You must provide me with an explanation within three days."
With that, Qian Yuanshan slammed his palm on the table.
The table shattered into pieces, instantly exploding into dust that slowly settled on the ground, forming a pile of ashes.
Then, Qian Yuanshan led his men away.
"Bai Zihe…"
Han Jinxi had already received news from the Ugly Man team, learning that the one who disrupted their operation was Bai Zihe, who had previously caused Great Han Ming Kingdom to lose face at the Medical Conference.
He harbored immense hatred.
He immediately dispatched someone back to their country to report the situation truthfully.