This was not the look of a child, and it did not escape Fang Zong's eyes, but Fang Zong only let out a meaningful sneer.
He said softly, "If anyone is stronger than me, then come and take revenge."
"Ah? How could this be! It was our benefactor who saved us..."
The child quickly explained, his face full of gratitude when he looked up. Fang Zongcai was too lazy to watch his act, and took a step forward, with rolling chains of fire rising from his feet.
The sky was filled with crimson flames, which blew away the wind and snow and melted away the cold.
Fang Zong and the several high-ranking members of the Blackwater Palace quickly moved away, leaving behind the child's even colder gaze and a suddenly appearing, even more obscure fog.
"Do you want revenge?" the mist asked the child.
The child was still pretending not to understand when a small insect flew into his nostril, and he couldn't help but say, "Of course I want revenge!"
He couldn't contain himself any longer and blurted out his true feelings with a look of astonishment, "I will definitely kill him! He, I heard him, it's the Star-Picking Venerable from the Blackwater Palace! If I can't kill him once, I'll kill him a second time, and if I can't kill him the second time, I'll kill him two thousand times, I definitely can..."
"If you fail to kill him the first time, he will definitely kill you without hesitation."
The black mist interrupted the boy with a loud laugh, stating a fact.
"He wanted to save you, so he did. If you dare to attack him, he will definitely kill you directly... By the way, let me tell you a very cruel reality: Fang Zong is not an ordinary Dao Spirit Grand Venerable. He doesn't even take you seriously."
The boy bit his lip until it bled.
He suddenly looked up, his face full of surprise, and said, "You're going to help me?"
Why do you think that way?
"You've said so much, you must be trying to help me, please..."
"Idiot."
Suddenly, black mist surged, and the boy was reduced to a pile of mangled flesh.
A woman in a bright red robe emerged from the black mist. Her figure was astonishing, but a long, centipede-shaped scar on her face did not conceal her beauty; instead, it made her even more alluring and sinister.
She woke up the second child, the third, and all the way to the last, but unfortunately none of them satisfied her.
"Everyone is thinking about revenge, but they ignore the fact that Fang Zong saved you. It's a pity that Hong Niang, such a resolute person, someone I couldn't even bear to kill, couldn't raise a younger brother who was worth helping."
With a wave of his hand, the Plague Lord turned the six children into nourishment for the earth, then turned and asked, "Don't you think so, Blood Amber?"
"yes."
Another woman appeared out of nowhere, her tongue slightly longer, licking her lips.
Blood Amber Venerable squatted down, stretched out his fingers to stroke the children's mangled flesh, and said with a regretful expression, "You killed too directly. Why don't you let me drink your blood? With you around, I haven't been able to drink the blood of children for a long time."
"You should have endured it... Pfft!"
Suddenly, the Plague Lord spat out blood, and red blades pierced his body!
The earth churned, and countless drops of blood surged forth, transforming into enormous chains that bound the Plague Lord within.
Blood Amber Venerable laughed loudly, her fingertips stained with the children's flesh and blood. The flesh and blood seemed to be alive, constantly writhing. Her Blood Control Technique analyzed the formula for the pills in the flesh and blood, suppressing Plague Venerable while binding him even tighter.
"Plague Sister, all my eighteen years of preparation have paid off; you've finally fallen into my hands!"
Once freed from his confinement, the Blood Amber Venerable roared as if possessed.
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