Although Ziyawu is extremely powerful, very few people in southern Xinjiang know how to refine this poison.
Just because of this poison, he can kill one thousand enemies and lose eight hundred to himself.
There are thousands of poisonous poisons in southern Xinjiang, and no one would choose this method of perishing together!
Xiao Yinqiu was willing to sacrifice himself just now and give her Ziyawu?!
How dare he!
"Xiao Yinqiu." Lin Chu's voice was cold: "Life is so precious. You only live once. Are you stupid to sacrifice yourself for someone who has no reputation?"
Xiao Yinqiu lowered his head, emotions surged in his eyes: "Never again."
Hua Ling raised her eyebrows, anger boiling in her eyes. Was he scolding her because he couldn't get on the stage?
"Lin Chu, what do you mean by this?"
Isn’t it worth dying with her?! She is the princess of Southern Xinjiang!
"Hua Ling."
Lin Chu glanced at her with disdain: "You really surprised me today. Your cultivation level is much higher now than when I first met you, but it's just a lot higher."
Hua Ling snorted: "You are jealous of me!"
Lin Chuhe said: "Have you never thought about why I can see the Ziyawu that you didn't notice?"
Hua Ling was stunned for a moment.
Lin Churong's expression was light and cold: "Do you really want me to be jealous of you? It's a pity, you don't deserve it!"
Hua Ling was furious, her eyes turned red: "You...you actually..."
She actually also practices the art of witchcraft and is even better than her? How is that possible!
"Lin Chu."
Hua Ling's chest rose and fell violently, and her eyes were filled with emotions. After a long time, her voice miraculously calmed down.
"I have never regarded you as an enemy. The only person I have to deal with from beginning to end is Duanmuyan."
She slowly raised her eyes: "I have always heard her name since I was a child. Even though we are both my father's daughters, she puts everything on my head. Do you know how much I hate her?"
Lin Chu sneered: "What a coincidence, you and Yan'er are exactly the same in this regard."
Hua Ling raised her eyebrows, but miraculously she didn't get angry.
"She and I just have some personal grudges and have nothing to do with you. How about we make a deal? My deal will be beneficial to you without any harm."
Lin Chu remained motionless: "You tell me first and listen."
Xiao Yinqiu's eyes were filled with anxiety: "Sixth Master, don't listen to this witch's nonsense, she has no good intentions!"
Hua Ling's breath condensed and she flicked her fingers as if unintentionally.
Lin Chu raised her eyebrows, and her sleeves floated, blowing away the strange fragrance floating in the temple. Her water-colored sleeves showed a bright red color visible to the naked eye.
Hua Ling's eyes suddenly filled with joy, but she saw Lin Chu wave her hand carelessly. Her sleeves returned to their original color in just a moment.
"You!" Hua Ling was shocked: "How did you..."
Snap!
Lin Chu slapped Hualing so hard that she vomited blood and her whole face tilted to the side.
"Hua Ling, did I give you face?"
Lin Chu's eyes flashed with anger, and his whole body surged with evil aura as cold as hell's Shura: "If you dare to attack my people again, I will chop you up and feed you to fish in a minute!"
"You...you dare!" Hua Ling trembled and raised her neck: "I am the princess of Southern Xinjiang, and this is in Southern Xinjiang!"
Lin Chu stared at her and sneered: "Do you think I dare?"
There was fear in Hua Ling's eyes.
She can't afford to gamble, but she cherishes her life! And Lin Chu is a madman who is not afraid of death!
"I was wrong." She lowered her eyelashes and put on her obedient and gentle face again: "I will not take action again. This deal of mine is good for both of us."
Lin Chu raised his eyebrows: "Say."
Hua Ling suddenly raised her head: "Can you tell me first why my poison can't hurt you?"
Hua Ling clenched her fists. As long as she knew Lin Chu's secret, then...
