"You know what I mean, Meng Ling. Once is a coincidence, but twice, do you really think it's a coincidence?"

"Haha, don't think of people as stupid. Even if you know that I am Ling Yuan, so what? People who know me think she is dead, and people who don't know me only see her strength. So if I continue as Feng Yuan, what impact will it have?"

"On the contrary, you..., this time I'm afraid you came here for more than just the purpose of getting the antidote, right?"

Meng Ling didn't expect that Ling Yuan, this little girl, could see things so clearly. She was speechless for a moment. She looked at her, and her eyes and eyebrows were full of self-mockery.

“Why are you being so high-profile?”

"Why did you let her find you?"

"Why do you want to embarrass me?"

"Ling Yuan, I had no intention of hurting you, but you forced me to do this. Don't blame me for being sorry for you!"

Meng Ling's aura suddenly changed. As soon as Ling Yuan raised her eyes, she met her vulture-like eyes. Her heart suddenly tightened and she instinctively stepped back, "You, what do you want to do?"

A gloomy look flashed across Meng Ling's ordinary face. "Thirty purple-level masters and more than twenty lustful beasts destroyed the Never-Sleeping City, but they didn't destroy you. Ling Yuan, I'm curious, how did you resolve this crisis, huh?"

When Ling Yuan saw that the situation was not right, she wanted to leave, but by the time she realized the crisis, Meng Ling had already controlled her.

After realizing that she was being suppressed by her spiritual power from a distance and unable to move, Ling Yuan raised her eyebrows and looked up in surprise.

"Your strength has actually reached the white level?"

Meng Ling's dark eyes suddenly darkened, and she looked at her coldly, "I can't believe that a little red-level idiot can actually tell my spiritual power level?"

"Are you really a White Rank?" Meng Ling sneered, "So what? Can you escape from me?"

Ling Yuan was very unhappy to be laughed at in public. For the first time, she hated herself so much for adding the wrong drop of potion.

If not, why would I be despised like this now?

But, then again, even if her strength recovered to its peak, she would only be at the initial purple level. She would not be qualified to fight against Meng Ling who had already entered the white level!

Ling Yuan, who was extremely depressed, immediately rolled her eyes at her: "What's wrong with the Red Rank? Is the Red Rank embarrassing? Don't you see how old you are? How old am I? Where did you practice? Where did I practice? Why don't you compare your face with mine instead of comparing these with mine?"

"You," As the saying goes, don't hit someone in the face, and don't expose someone's shortcomings, but Ling Yuan just wanted to go against her.

Look at her face, it was already ugly because of her anger, and now it became even more distorted. She trembled and pointed her hand at her.

Ling Yuan's brows frowned instantly. Before Meng Ling's finger was raised to her, suddenly, a black light like lightning flashed by.

Before Meng Ling realized what was happening, she saw with her own eyes that middle finger, which was not Bai Xi's and had not yet been extended, was separated from her hand in an instant...

With a "click" sound, the finger fell on the obsidian ground.

Although the bright red blood on the floor was not clearly visible, the sound of blood dripping made people feel creepy. What frightened her most was that she did not feel any pain at all, and her fingers separated from her hand?

She stood there blankly, looked down at the broken finger, then looked at her right hand which was also missing a finger, and became petrified.

The huge flower hall suddenly became so quiet that even each other's breathing could be clearly heard. As time passed, Ling Yuan felt that the pressure on her suddenly disappeared.

After being freed, Ling Yuan immediately jumped away from Meng Ling, stayed within a safe range, raised his chin, and looked at her expressionlessly.

"You did it?" After an unknown amount of time, Meng Ling raised her head. Her eyes, which had originally been filled with sinister sorrow, were now calm.

Ling Yuan didn't comment, just looked at her coldly: "Don't you want to learn from me? I, Ling Yuan, hate it most when people point fingers at me. You are not the first, but you won't be the last. How is it? How does it feel to have your fingers cut off?"

"Why don't I feel anything?"

She watched her fingers fall off but felt no pain. The numbness made her feel uneasy.

Ling Yuan glanced at her indifferently, "If you had taken the antidote and left just now, everything would be over between us. You don't owe me anything, and I don't owe you anything. But why did you try to attack me?"

"Haha, you don't really think that I am made of mud and can be rubbed by you without any resistance, do you? See? This is your fate. Did you see clearly where your limbs were amputated?"

Reminded by Ling Yuan, Meng Ling lowered her head to check. What she saw was bloody black and sticky blood. Her expression changed instantly: "You poisoned me?"

Ling Yuan folded her arms, stretched out a finger, raised her hand and shook it left and right, "Nonono, I didn't poison you, it was the black shadow just now. You clamped me and I couldn't move, but my pet can. Look, if the master is in danger, the pet will naturally spare no effort to save him!"

"Spirit pet? You actually have a spirit pet?"

"Is it rare to have a spiritual pet? Who among those who have cultivated spiritual power to the red level doesn't have a spiritual pet?"

"You said it yourself that it's Red Rank, how could it be that fast? Ling Yuan, are you kidding me?"

"Who the hell told me that I'm at the Red Rank? This is just temporary, okay? Besides, isn't the speed of our Hei Chun determined by the level of his spiritual power?"

Ling Yuan obviously lost her patience and rolled her eyes at her: "Don't blame me for not reminding you, Hei Chun's poison is the most powerful thing in the world, even I can't cure it, and the reason why you can't feel the pain is because you are paralyzed by the poison."

"Good for you Ling Yuan, no wonder you are so calm, are you waiting for me here?"

Ling Yuan sneered, "I say, elder sister, could it be that you just held me hostage, and I forced you to do that?"

"You want to kill me, right? Even my pet can sense your murderous intent, and you're still here criticizing me? You're really drunk!"

"You," Meng Ling was so angry that she wanted to argue with her, but she found that her tongue began to numb and a large amount of saliva was secreted. She wanted to swallow it, but couldn't. In particular, her throat seemed to be blocked by something. The swollen and burning sensation made her drool the moment she opened her mouth...

Ling Yuan stared at the scene in astonishment. Oh my God, the poison seemed to be spreading even faster?

"You, you, gave me, what, what, poison?"

Before Meng Ling could finish her words, she felt her body begin to stiffen. She wanted to use her internal energy, but found that this only accelerated the spread of the poison. In the end, she could only look at Ling Yuan with red eyes and trembling hands.

"Antidote!"

This was not the first time Ling Yuan had seen the poison in Hei Chun's body, but it was the first time she had seen such an exaggerated reaction?

He immediately pulled Hei Chun out, and then stared at it in astonishment, "What, what's going on?"

Hei Chun tilted his head and looked at Meng Ling with disgust, then rolled his eyelids, "What's going on? Do you even need to ask? Isn't it just that?"

"Be serious, you know what I'm asking. When did your poison become so powerful? Your mouth is crooked and your eyes are slanted, and your whole body is almost twisted into a dough twist. How can a poison have such a strong power? Are you kidding me? This person is not from Sifang Continent, she is a white-level master, white-level!"

"Alright, it's just the White Level, what are you yelling about? You're almost tearing my ears apart!"

"Then tell me, what is going on?"

"What else could it be? It's obvious that the original poison in his body and my poison have mutated!"

Hei Chun glanced at her casually and made a diagnosis. Ling Yuan looked back in surprise and placed her hand on Meng Ling, who was already dying and emitting a foul odor. After carefully taking her pulse for a while, her eyes involuntarily fell on her face and she looked at her with sympathy.

"I just gave you the antidote, but you didn't take it? Now it's just as my pet said. The two poisons have cleverly merged together to create a new poison. Not only is my pet's antidote useless to you, but even the antidote I gave you before has become a sugar pill to you."

The only remaining hope in Meng Ling's eyes collapsed in an instant of despair. She looked at Ling Yuan, her eyes full of pleading.

Ling Yuan was not a saint. She remembered clearly why this woman appeared here. She immediately shook her head at her mercilessly, "I'm sorry, I can't save you. Maybe you can ask your people to come and take you away. Maybe the person behind the scenes can save you?"

Meng Ling shook her head without thinking. How could that woman save her? If she went back in this situation, she would also die. Rather than die in the hands of those monsters, she would rather die here!

Thinking of this, she struggled to support her body, and used all her strength to say to Ling Yuan: "Save me, save me, I will tell you everything you want to know!"

Ling Yuan's eyes flickered, and she instinctively looked at Hei Chun beside her, "How is it? Are you sure?"

"You want to save her?" Ling Yuan shrugged noncommittally. "What can I do? I'm really interested in the person behind this. If you can, why don't you give it a try?"

Hei Chun waved his claws in disgust and kicked Meng Ling in the face, baring his teeth and glaring at her fiercely: "Ugly freak, you're lucky!"

Ling Yuan twitched her lips and pinched its smart ears involuntarily, "Why does this ugly thing sound so uncomfortable to me? Don't forget that your master, I was also an ugly thing a few years ago!"

These words were spoken through the spiritual sea, so the person lying on the ground could not hear them.

But Hei Chun still felt deeply that his master really minded this sentence, so he nodded his furry head obediently and reached out his hand to rub the back of her hand very proudly. Such a friendly way of expression immediately made Ling Yuan smile knowingly.

"Thank you, darling. However, we have to be quick to save this woman. Otherwise, she might be dead before she can reveal more. How about this, you feed her some of your blood and we can keep her alive first, okay?"

All black and pure body fluids, except blood, are highly toxic, and blood, coincidentally, can detoxify.

However, every time it releases poison, no matter how much, it has a huge impact on Hei Chun itself. Therefore, it always releases poison and rarely detoxifies. It is precisely because of this that Ling Yuan's tone is unprecedentedly soft and sticky.

Unfortunately, Ren Heichun didn't take her coquettishness seriously at all. Instead, he looked thoughtful, as if he was considering how to minimize his losses.

During this process, Meng Ling, who was lying on the ground, became increasingly conscious, and her whole body became weak, stiff, and numb. It was obvious that she would not live long. What was even more disgusting was that she was drooling uncontrollably. Perhaps it was a psychological effect, but the master and servant not only stayed away from her, but they even smelled an unpleasant stench in the air.

Although Ling Yuan had seen even more disgusting scenes than Meng Ling's, she couldn't help but pinch her nose and frown, "I say, have you thought it through? If it doesn't work, I'll get her into the space first and think of other ways!"

Ling Yuan was about to get up, but Hei Chun seemed to have made some important decision. Under Ling Yuan's astonished gaze, it took a deep breath, instantly turned into a black beast, and lay on Meng Ling, performing a mouth-to-mouth action similar to artificial respiration.

This scene was so shocking that Ling Yuan was so frightened that she couldn't close her mouth. She covered her mouth, staring at the scene in amazement, standing there blankly, forgetting to react.

My God, their Hei Chun is sacrificing himself to fulfill her wish!

But who the hell can tell her what this is all about?

They are just detoxifying, do we have to go to such lengths?