"Hahaha, hahahahaha!"
Upon seeing the head of 'Tongfu', Alchemist Geng clutched the box and threw his head back, laughing.
"Sixteen long years! You traitor, you've finally gotten what you deserved!"
"Cang Lang!"
As he spoke, he drew his Flying Sword and hacked the head in two right then and there.
He then pointed at the remains on the floor and unleashed a torrent of curses.
Most of it was about betraying one's master and facing karmic retribution.
He spoke rapidly, but his words were a jumbled, incoherent mess, making them difficult to understand.
He cursed nonstop for nearly ten minutes before finally conjuring his Spiritual Fire and burning the head, wooden box and all, to ash.
Then, he picked up a nearby teacup and, with a still-trembling hand, took a sip of tea.
Only then did he seem to calm down, steadily placing the teacup back on the table.
