Chapter 928: Chapter 928: The Scamming Master and Fleecing the Follower!
"The Bai dicine in the Ten Thousand Poison Hall is passed down from generation to generation. The people there don’t know I’m my grandfather’s granddaughter, let alone... that my grandfather taught
all the dical skills needed for the Bai dicine, and before he died, he gave
the token of the Bai dicine Protector."
I asked Bai Zanhe for the token to take a look, using my Spiritual Eye to detect the spiritual power fluctuations within it. "This furry token is just a signal transmitter."
"I knew it, how else would the ancestor suddenly appear at my clinic and force
to follow him?" Bai Zanhe sighed.
I could only comfort her, "Think about it, after all, he’s a founder of the Ten Thousand Poison Hall and a master among masters. He’s not used to not having anyone to command by his side! Just consider it as traveling to broaden your horizons."
"Talking about others behind their backs, doesn’t seem quite right, does it?" Suddenly, a deep middle-aged male voice sounded coldly behind Bai Zanhe and .
Our backs both stiffened, our faces turning a difficult shade of green and purple.
Exchanging a glance, I felt my identity placed
at less risk than Bai Zanhe, so I stepped forward and said, "Haha, Old Zhao, I thought it would take you longer to recover from your injury."
From what he said, did he hear all of my and Bai Zanhe’s conversation just now?
So we’ve been pretending not to hear anything while in fact...?
Old Zhao raised an eyebrow and smiled, "What? Is it still my fault for not regulating my breath long enough, giving you ti to discuss ?"
He returned the Cultivation Spiritual Garnt to .
"I was just overly curious, no offense intended." I breathed a sigh of relief inwardly, folded the Cultivation Spiritual Garnt neatly, and put it into my shoulder bag.
Just now I felt given my relationship with Old Zhao, it wasn’t enough to create a rift over a few idle words.
True enough, he is quite magnanimous.
Old Zhao nodded tolerantly and even thanked , "Thank you for the Cultivation Spiritual Garnt, I owe you and your spouse a favor again. I’ll handle the aftermath of the Vine Demon at the Ten Thousand Poison Hall as repaynt for you."
"Thank you, thank you! I’m truly grateful that you’re willing to do this." I expressed my thanks.
Old Zhao glanced at my wrist, "Why don’t I see the Ginseng Spirit?"
"Oh, I was worried about danger this ti, so I left it at the Snake Sect." I’ve always been worried about Xiao Shenshen.
She basically has no combat power and is a coveted treasure in herself.
Wherever she goes, she’s eyed by others. Since I ca to mourn my grandfather, I initially ca with the mindset of fighting to the death with the Ten Thousand Poison Hall.
Old Zhao was unconcerned, "With the two Heavenly Tracks I gave her, she can save her life twice. There’s nothing in this world she should be afraid of."
"Right, right, how could I forget that... haha..." My expression turned awkward as I nodded in agreent.
Haha, Old Zhao isn’t all-powerful, after all.
At least he can’t predict that Shenshen would be exploited by her frustrating master.
The mont they t, the Heavenly Tracks were tricked away!!
Now Shenshen has no protection whatsoever. Had she co with
this ti, one careless mont, and she would be completely swallowed by the Vine Demon Lan Shaotang.
Old Zhao waved to Bai Zanhe to co to him.
He grasped Bai Zanhe’s wrist and said, "Madam Yu, I’m leaving. Farewell until we et again."
"Until we et again." I looked on a bit sympathetically at the forlorn Bai Zanhe, unwilling to let go of us.
In the blink of an eye, Bai Zanhe, who had no foundation in the Mysterious Art, was taken far away by Old Zhao using the Mysterious Step, still in the posture of carrying a chick.
Ah, poor sister Zanhe.
Fortunately, Yu Longting and I had helped Old Zhao before, so Old Zhao viewed us as equals, but Bai Zanhe was different.
In Old Zhao’s eyes, she was just a protector in the Ten Thousand Poison Hall, a makeshift companion he found...
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