"Come to think of it, it does look somewhat familiar..." The old woman fell into deep thought, images flashing through her mind.

Suddenly, a beautifully made-up face completely overlapped with Su Diandian's face.

The owner of that exquisite face had once exchanged love potions with the High Priest, promising to be together for life.

However, after the wedding, in front of everyone in the Poison Doctor Valley, she removed the love potion and abandoned the High Priest in front of everyone.

Since then, the high priest has been poisoned by the love potion and almost lost his life.

She used a secret technique from the valley to keep the high priest alive.

For this, he even sacrificed his lifespan, turning into the grotesque creature he is today.

That vicious woman, she actually... she actually...

"Her? It's her!" Granny Long gritted her teeth. "Valley Master, you should leave the Abyss yourself! I will go today to avenge the High Priest!"

Before Wuyue could stop her, Longpo had already rushed into Wuwang City.

At this moment, Su Diandian and Lu Chi were strolling around Wuwang City.

Lu Chi put his hands on his hips and introduced with a smug look: "In this Wuwang City, there is no sun or moon, and it is always bustling with activity."

"Wow, this is a real city that never sleeps." Su Diandian looked left and right, finding everything new and exciting.

"Beef noodles, authentic beef noodles."

The hawking cries caught Su Diandian's attention.

She turned her head and saw a stall owner with a cow's head on his head selling beef noodles.

Su Diandian bent down and asked Lu Chi, "Little rascal, whose meat does Niu Mai beef noodles use? Is it his, or from his family's cow?"

Lu Chi scratched the back of his head for a while before saying uncertainly, "Should...should...use its own?"

Su Diandian touched her chin: "That shouldn't be the case, it's not missing any arms or legs."

As she spoke, she urged Lu Chi, "Come on, let's try it."

"Huh? Okay then."

The two sat down at the beef noodle stall.

Su Diandian glanced at the stall owner's withered hindquarters and said dangerously, "Could it be that the buttocks were cut off? A certain master can use a cow for ten years, so one of its buttocks should be enough for at least two months."

Lu Chi rolled his eyes at her: "You're just staring at its butt like that? Aren't you ashamed?"

"What's there to be ashamed of looking at a cow's butt?" Su Diandian retorted.

The stall owner asked enthusiastically, "What would you two like to order?"

"What do you have?" Su Diandian asked casually.

The stall owner answered with a smile, "Beef noodles, beef noodles and beef noodles."

"Boss, your nonsense is really impressive." Su Diandian slammed her hand on the table. "Give me two bowls of authentic beef noodles. If they're not authentic, I'll get angry."

"Alright, two bowls of authentic beef noodles." The stall owner happily went to cook the noodles.

Before long, two bowls of beef noodles were served.

Surprisingly, there were seven or eight thick slices of beef in the bowl.

Su Diandian took a bite, and surprisingly, it tasted quite right.

She called the stall owner over, half-covering her mouth as she asked, "Excuse me for asking, but is this beef... made from your own body?"

The bull-headed stall owner was taken aback, then burst into laughter: "Young lady, you've misunderstood."

As he spoke, he took off the bull's head, revealing a simple and honest smiling face.

So the bull's head was fake?

"Fool, I knew it would be like this all along." Lu Chi crossed his arms, looking smug.

But as soon as he finished speaking, Su Diandian was pierced through the chest by a dagger shaped like a scorpion's tail.

Blood splattered all over his face.

The stench of living blood immediately stopped all the ghosts in the entire Wuwang City from what they were doing.

Ghosts from all walks of life gathered toward the source of the bloody smell.

Lu Chi cried out urgently, "Su Diandian!"

Su Diandian didn't respond to him, but instead stared blankly at the dagger stuck in her chest.

After confirming that she had been pierced, she slowly looked up at the distorted face of the old woman and sincerely praised her, "Wow, old woman, you're amazing."

This is the first time blood has been drawn since the Core Formation stage.

It has to be said that Luang Phor is quite skilled.

Unfortunately, the sensation coming from my heart was very faint; there was no feeling of impending doom.

She confirmed one thing again.

Since her cultivation level improved, the difficulty she faced has reached a new level.

This is not a good thing; it won't fall off after three days...

"Damn it, you deserve to die!" Luang Phor practically spat out the words through clenched teeth.

Su Diandian nodded, "Yes, yes, yes, although I've heard this many times, it still sounds so good."

Lu Chi leaped over the table and grabbed her wrist: "Idiot, if someone wanted to kill you, wouldn't you know to hide?"

As he spoke, he kicked the old woman.

The old woman drew her scorpion-tail dagger and swung it at him.

"Hey, hey, hey, just stab me, don't bully the kid." Su Diandian rushed forward and blocked the attack for Lu Chi.

Blood blurred Lu Chi's vision again, and his eyes widened: "Idiot, do you think I'm still alive? I'm not afraid of that dagger."

No sooner had he finished speaking than the old woman pulled out a dagger and accidentally injured the bull-headed stall owner who had been attracted by the smell of blood.