Raising My Children With My Personal Spatial Ability

Chapter 1915 - 1915: Snatch the Antidote



Chapter 1915: Chapter 1915: Snatch the Antidote

“Yuan Xin, what did you say?!”

Liao Fusheng’s eyes widened, and he glared fiercely at the Great Elder.

If it weren’t for the fact that the Great Elder was currently on An Jiuyue’s side, he might have pounced on him and delivered another blow.

Having been the Valley Master for so many years, he had never been cursed at like this. Besides, the Great Elder was nothing but a lapdog by his side, how dare he lash out and curse at him?

“You really deserve to die. Once I have recovered, you will be the first one I kill!”

He warned angrily, and within his tone was still the utmost confidence; in the end, High Priest Demon Heart would capitulate to him. By then, he could completely make High Priest Demon Heart marry Yuu Xiang to his son as compensation to him.

“So noisy.”

An Jiuyue lifted her empty hand and touched her earlobe.

The next moment, Qian Jiyun made a move, and a stream of Original Soul force shot towards Liao Fusheng’s chest.

“Argh!”

Liao Fusheng felt a pain in his chest and was sent flying, tumbling into a large pile of poisonous herbs and rolling over once on top of them.

“You… you all…”

He clutched his chest, looking at the two in disbelief.

He suddenly became doubtful; did they really not fear that he would never help them open the Silent Stone Space again?

“Liao Fusheng, you really are daydreaming. Do you truly think that without you, the sky over Wulong Mountain wouldn’t be bright, or that the Silent Stone Space couldn’t be opened?”

An Jiuyue stepped forward, looking at him with a hint of amusement.

“Although it’s somewhat difficult, if I wish for a person, or even a family, to be destroyed, it is possible. Just like, for example, replacing the Liao Family’s Blood Covenant with the Sound Stone.”

“Hiss!”

Liao Fusheng sucked in a breath of cold air.

If the Blood Covenant was replaced, then they would really have nothing to do with the Sound Stone anymore.

“Impossible, it’s impossible. You can’t do it; how could it be possible…”

He wanted to say no one could do it, no one could strip their Liao Family of control over the Sound Stone, but remembering that the person opposite was the High Priest Demon Heart of Wulong Mountain, he felt there was nothing she couldn’t do.

All the more for a Silent Stone Space that rightfully belonged to Wulong Mountain.

“Impossible, it’s impossible. You must be lying to me; I won’t believe your nonsense.”

He ignored the pain in his chest and, with the help of two disciples, stood up with all his might and loudly denied An Jiuyue’s words.

He didn’t believe An Jiuyue’s words were true, mainly because he couldn’t believe he had no way to control the woman before him.

Suddenly, his gaze caught sight of the porcelain bottle in An Jiuyue’s hand, and his heart stirred.

“Attack, for me. Snatch the antidote from their hands.” Since High Priest Demon Heart wouldn’t spare him anyway, what was there to hesitate about?

Going all out, he might have a chance to obtain the antidote and continue living; but if he didn’t take this chance, then he would become nothing but a pile of dust.

His loyal disciples looked at the few porcelain bottles in An Jiuyue’s hand, torn with indecision. On one hand, they wanted to detoxify themselves, but on the other, they felt that charging forward was tantamount to a death sentence.

“What are you hesitating for? If you don’t snatch it, you’ll only die tormented by poison. Attack, for me!” When Liao Fusheng saw they weren’t moving, he reminded them again.

He knew that his words no longer had much effect on his disciples; after all, they were all poisoned.

 

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