Since she didnât know when the butterfly spirit would appear, Qianhe Liyou drank a few more sips of tea, but gradually felt that something was off with her body.
âWhat is in the tea?â Qianhe Liyou had drunk quite a lot of the tea and asked the current dazed man in front of her.
Taken aback by the sudden question, Feng Xue suddenly thought of something, his features contorting in a panic, âThis, I forgot to mention, the things in this brothel are sometimes filled with extra ingredients. These teas were prepared by the manager. IâŠâ He had forgotten this fact in a panic. She had already drunk half a teapot of it, this, what should be done?
Hearing Feng Xueâs words, a brilliant golden light flashed through Qianhe Liyouâs dark eyes. As a zombie, her physical body contained natural toxins, but they were strictly under her control, and additionally, her constitution could naturally purify and decompose various poisonous substances. Although this method was not invincible or infallible, the effect of poisons on her was greatly reduced. After a period of time, a poisonous substance would naturally become fused into her body, but this mysterious âpoisonâ was still here. She felt her body becoming extremely hot, and she felt an urge to vent this heat out.
Qianhe Liyou got up and Feng Xue, who had been worriedly observing the woman, took a few back steps in shock. At this moment, various terrifying and disgusting scenes flashed in Feng Xueâs head.
Qianhe Liyou only glanced at the nervous Feng Xue, and then turned away her eyes. She walked towards the bed, laid down, and gently closed her eyes.
Feng Xue watched Qianhe Liyou for a long time, afraid that the other party would suddenly pounce on him. Then he cautiously sat down on a chair for a long time, restlessly waiting. Could this woman really deal with that thousand-year butterfly spirit? If not, what would he do?
Time continued to pass, and Feng Xue continued to wait nervously, his anxiety fueling him to stay awake as night approached and it was already
. He paced back and forth, faster and faster. Feng Xue peered out the window for a while and looked at the woman lying still on the bed, her eyes closed. He felt that it was going to be difficult to spend this night peacefully.
Suddenly, Qianhe Liyouâs eyes snapped open, a golden aura materializing around her head, which then quickly dissipated as her resplendent eyes gradually turned back into the endless, deep black darkness that it usually was.
âHahaha, little fox, why did you finally give in?â Savage laughter penetrated sharply through the air, and it was followed by a strong, dense fragrance, a figure gradually appearing within the roomâs interior.
âYou, you keep dreaming! I wonât compromise even if I were to die, you better quickly release Liu Jin, donât hurt innocent people!â Feng Xue stood up swiftly and immediately retorted the butterfly spiritâs words.
âDeath without compromising? Hehe, really stubborn, but I donât want to waste time on you anymore. Do you still think I want such a dirty thing that so many people have already touched and sullied? As for that stupid snake, fine, here you are!â The butterfly spirit flung a little golden snake out of her sleeve, the figure hitting the table, her eyes full of mockery.
âXiao Jin, Xiao Jin, how did you become like this? Die Wu, you despicable villain, you promised me, as long as I follow your orders, you wouldnât lay a hand on Xiao Jin!â Looking at the weak, unmoving golden snake on the table, Feng Xueâs eyes were full of pain. The listless golden snake was Liu Jin, he was Feng Xueâs best friend on the snow-capped mountain they both resided at. The two had cultivated together, but he didnât expect Xiao Jin to be implicated because of himself.
Xiao here means âLittleâ often an endearing, affectionate term used for close friends
âHmph, heâs stupid. He would rather give his primordial spiritual essence in exchange for your freedom. Of course, I have already fulfilled his wishes.â
âDespicable!â Feng Xue raised a fist to punch Die Wu, but Die Wu easily dodged, easily grabbing Feng Xueâs hand and dragged him to the besideâŠAlthough this little fox demon had been sullied, she didnât mind enjoying him still.
âWho are you?â Die Wu finally caught a glimpse of the person on the bed, feeling surprised. She hadnât noticed that there was another person in this room! How could this be?
âLet go!â Qianhe Liyou stared straight at the butterfly spiritâs hand clutching Feng Xueâs hand.
Die Wu burst into anger, but she restrained herself as she didnât know the background of the other party and didnât dare to make the first move. She actually let go of Feng Xueâs hand. Feng Xue immediately retreated two steps away, worriedly looking at Qianhe Liyou. A no-name mysterious woman, could she really help him?
âCome here.â Qianhe Liyou looked at Feng Xue, her voice cold, with an indisputable commanding tone.
Feng Xue was taken aback but obediently walked behind Qianhe Liyou. The butterflyâs spirit eyes flashed with unbridled annoyance, her eyes becoming dangerous. With disdainful eyes looking Qianhe Liyou up and down, she used an extremely mocking tone: âHumph, so, are you here to stand up for this little bitch? Just a male prostitute who sleeps with hundreds of people, if you want it, just consider this a gift from a prospective friend.â Of course, she was certainly not a stupid person. After all, she was a butterfly spirit who had cultivated for over a thousand years. If this person hadnât been discovered by her when she had first arrived, she naturally assumed that this person wasnât of ordinary talent. For this kind of mysterious and unknown entity, she wasnât so arrogant that she had to offend them. At least, you need to find out the details of the opponent before you could start fighting!
Feng Xueâs complexion went blue and white after he heard what Die Wu said, leaving him ashamed and angry. He pressed his lips tightly together without saying a word. He was waiting for Qianhe Liyouâs reaction. He wanted to know what this person would do. Letâs see if she would really help him!
âThank you, then, I will humbly accept this gift then.â Qianhe Liyouâs light tone made it seem like she had really only received a small gift, and while talking, she pulled Feng Xue into her embrace, her fingers lingering on Feng Xueâs crestfallen face. Whether she did this intentionally or unintentionally, her actions were very ambiguous.
âDonât be so polite, I have already used it, the taste is good. You should try it, but I wonât accompany you!â After speaking, Die Wu planned to use one of her cultivation techniques to leave. Naturally, she was unwilling to stay here and watch other people engage in acts of love. What she wanted to do was investigate this mysterious woman who had escaped her detection!
âWait. Did I say you could go?â Qianhe Liyouâs stony and extremely frigid voice echoed into the room. This tone was the one she used to use the most before transmigrating, but she had used it less after coming here.
âWhat do you mean? Donât think that Iâm afraid of you!â The other partyâs tone had become extremely discourteous, and Die Wuâs face had creased into an ugly expression. She was originally not a person who could endure and swallow her anger, how could any common being contend with her thousand-year worth of cultivated power!
âHmph, just a little butterfly spirit, and still so arrogant.â
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âWho are you and what are your intentions? Spit it out!â
âLeave the snakeâs inner
dan (primordial spirit in pill form)
, unlock the little foxâs seal, and then you can go on your merry way.â
âBullying intolerably!â There was no need to continue acting polite. It seemed that the other party wouldnât let her go so easily today! Die Wuâs thoughts shifted and she understood the current situation. A vicious and bloodthirsty flashed in her eyes.
The butterfly spirit swiftly moved, a bright flash of white light emitting from her fingers, the light shooting towards Qianhe Liyou!
Seeing the white light approaching from the opposite side of the room, Qianhe Liyou didnât even need to move, but with a mere glance of her eyes, the white light suddenly dissipated, âWant to make a move against me? Youâve overestimated yourself!â
Qianhe Liyouâs eyes moved again and an all-consuming dark beam shot towards Die Wu, traced with blood-red mist! Die Wuâs eyes flashed with brilliance, her hands slapping together to make hand signs, ready to resist the black light, but at the moment of contact, she found that her demon aura was easily penetrated, as if it was just a thin film. She was then hit by the black light, her whole body numbed with extreme pain. She couldnât summon the slightest spiritual essence from her dantian (qi/energy/aura center) and fell to the ground feebly!