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Madam Mingxue asked curiously, “Are you so confident in your medical skill
Feng Qing sneered. “What a joke. If I can’t even cure your little illness, then I’m not worthy of the title of Miracle Doctor.”
Madam Mingxue glanced at Netherworld, who was standing at the door, and snorted. “You really have the heart to invite Netherworld to be your bodyguard. You’re only so confident with him around.” With that, she took a breath and continued, “Be it the Healer or Mr. Qingyi, do you think you can leave
safely tonight with the protection of Netherworld? Aren’t you looking down on our Duke’s Manor a little?”
Feng Qing said calmly, “Then let’s give it a try.”
“Listen to my advice, serve the Duke’s Manor. It’s a pity that your abilities to treat and poison were not used properly. No matter what, it’s better to serve the Duke’s Manor than to serve that so-called organization, isn’t it?” Madam Mingxue persuaded earnestly.
Feng Qing opened her mouth and said, “I appreciate Madam’ love, but I’m already used to living a carefree life. I can’t enjoy a life like the Duke’s Manor. There’s a saying in our Xia country. I don’t know if Madam still remembers, but it’s said that if something is meant to be, it will be.” With that, she
paused and continued, “For example, I will definitely not yield to you, or your appearance that has been devoured by time. No matter how much you want to keep it, you can’t. In the end, you will still have to face the day you grow old.”
Although she didn’t expect Madam Mingxue to listen, there were some words and attitudes that had to be made clear that she wasn’t a doll or anyone’s target, nor was she anyone’s subordinate. Unless she was willing, no one could force her to do anything.
As the two of them spoke, fifteen minutes passed in a hurry. Feng Qing raised her hand and started to pull out the needles. When the last silver needle was removed, Madam Mingxue felt a stabbing pain in her throat. Then, she opened her mouth and spat out a black and sticky thing.
“Uh…” Madam Mingxue vomited for a minute before the stabbing pain in her throat disappeared.
Madam Mingxue took a few heavy breaths and looked at the vomit on the blanket again. It was a blob of something filled with black pus and blood. Two bright red worms were wrapped in it, and one of them was twitching. Seeing the worm’s corpse, Madam Mingxue’s stomach churned again and she
almost vomited again. She pulled the blanket aside with one hand. She was comfortable after vomiting, but it also made her feel extremely exhausted.
Madam Mingxue took out a few tissues and wiped the blood from her mouth. She took a few breaths and said, “Those two are the Blood Venomous Bug?”
Feng Qing nodded. “It’s not two, it’s three. There’s another one in the innermost area. The two you saw were the Blood Venomous Bug, and the other is the Cursing Gu.”
Madam Mingxue looked at Feng Qing, and a smile finally appeared on her pale face. “Very good. As expected of the Healer, you’re indeed amazing. However, since you can’t be used by me, you can only be destroyed!”
Several surging murderous auras spread in the room. Then, dozens of assassins from the Blood Demon Group appeared in the room. In less than a breath’s time, they surrounded Feng Qing and Netherworld.
“What are you waiting for? Kill without mercy!” Madam Mingxue shouted, her entire body exuding a towering evil aura. It wasn’t that she couldn’t let Feng Qing and Netherworld go, but she couldn’t let go of anyone who knew her true identity. Therefore, regardless of whether it was Mr. Qingyi or
Netherworld, they had to die here today.
Madam Mingxue sneered as she looked at Feng Qing, who was surrounded. She felt that she was too naive. Did she think that she could kill her way out of the Duke’s Manor with Netherworld?
In order to keep the two of them here forever, she specially set up the Seven Extremes Array and mobilized five thousand assassins of the Blood Demon Group, making the entire Duke’s Manor airtight. No matter how powerful Netherworld was or how poisonous Mr. Qingyi was, where could the two of
them escape to with their strength?
Arrays and human wave tactics were the most powerful moves Madam Mingxue could think of. As for persuading Feng Qing to surrender just now, she actually didn’t have any hopes. She just wanted to fight for one last time..
