Translator: Henyee Translations Editor: Henyee Translations
“Yes!”
“But how can I possibly do that? It’s Jun Linyuan we’re talking about here! THE Jun Linyuan!” Feng Wu said grumpily.
Yu Mingye pursed his lips. “Have you forgotten about me?”
“What do you mean?”
“He’s Jun Linyuan — so what?! True, he’s brilliant and awesome, but am I weak and stupid, then?” Irritated, Yu Mingye rolled his eyes at Feng Wu.
Feng Wu really wanted to nod her head, but since she still cherished her life, she could only shake it in silence…
“Is that so?” Feng Wu said casually. “Tell me about it.”
Immortal Spiritual Fruit… HER Immortal Spiritual Fruit! With it, she would be able to resume her cultivation! And with that, she could wake up her beautiful master, who was the most powerful being on this continent.
At that thought, Feng Wu could barely keep her excitement at bay and her heart beat so fast that it felt like it was going to jump out of her mouth.
Yu Mingye had no idea of the tumult of emotions inside Feng Wu’s head. Darting a look at Feng Wu, he tossed an object at her.
Catching it, Feng Wu saw that it was some liquid.
“That’s a switching needle,” Yu Mingye informed Feng Wu in a complacent tone. “Your job is to suck out the juice of that Immortal Spiritual Fruit and replace it with the liquid in this needle.”
Feng Wu pointed at the switching needle and the see-through pouch attached to it and asked, “This liquid isn’t toxic, is it?”
Yu Mingye gave her an “are you an idiot” look. “Toxic liquid? What kind of person do you think I am? Of course it’s super toxic liquid!”
Feng Wu was speechless.
Staring at Feng Wu, Yu Mingye said, “Wait, don’t tell me you going soft all of a sudden. You do realize that you’re my woman now, right? It’s too late to back out now!”
After that, Yu Mingye glared at Feng Wu in a strange, conflicted way.
Conflicted? What was Yu Mingye conflicted about? Feng Wu was confused.
Yu Mingye, on the other hand, scratched his head, rose to his feet, and began to walk around Feng Wu in circles!
He looked up at the starry night, then turned to look at Feng Wu with contempt, but he just wouldn’t say a word.
Feng Wu was baffled. What was going on?
What exactly was Yu Mingye thinking? Well, he was thinking whether or not to make the girl his right here and right now, since it was all dark and secluded. That way, the girl would be his for good and she would willingly do as bid without ever questioning him.
However, what bothered Yu Mingye was… as someone that valued good looks more than anything else, he simply couldn’t bring himself to do anything to a girl who looked this ordinary!
“What are you thinking about?” Feng Wu looked at him in confusion.
“No, I can’t do that to myself!” The teenager clenched his fists as he reassured himself and concluded with a resolute “hm!”
Feng Wu watched speechlessly as the teenager struggled with himself. She asked again, still confused, “So, what exactly are you going to do?”
Yu Mingye turned his hand over, revealing a pink pill on his right palm.
Before Feng Wu could react, Yu Mingye stuffed that pill into her mouth!
One lick with her tongue and Feng Wu recognized it: a laxative for treating constipation.
Feng Wu had yet to digest this information when a voice sounded above her.
“Do you know what that was?!” Yu Mingye said in an intimidating voice.
Feng Wu raised her head and saw the contrived stern look on the teenager’s face. She smiled.
However, before she could reply, Yu Mingye said in a cold, relentless, and condescending voice, “That’s the Excruciating Soul-Destroying Bone-Crushing Mind-Poisoning Pill of Ten Thousand Ants!”
Huh? Feng Wu looked at Yu Mingye with a blank face. “That’s… ten thousand ants… what?”
