The ten directions activated their defensive formation, and the poisonous snakes, rats, insects, and ants swarmed forward instantly.
They don't even need to break down the door.
The rat's saliva dripped onto the door, corroding a hole in the second-grade wood door.
The white snake swam to the lotus seat in the ten directions, without making a move.
Shi Fang looked at the white snake and laughed cruelly:
"Don't rush. Once it's done, those poisonous creatures will be your food."
Then you can reliably advance to the fifth rank.
A fifth-tier poisonous beast is equivalent to a Nascent Soul stage cultivator.
Then he can return to that strange shop.
Let's wipe out all those people from Spicy Palace!
Then the white snake will be allowed to put the poison into the water.
Those customers queuing to buy things.
He would surely be enraged if he drank poisoned tea.
Then he will descend from the sky and, in the name of justice, punish the Spicy Palace!
A cruel and murderous thought flashed in Shi Fang's eyes.
Those customers, too, were doomed to die.
As he left, he saw the customers mocking him.
Shi Fang had everything planned out. He tapped his fingers on the lotus seat, waiting for screams to come from inside the room.
I don't know how much time passed.
The sky was just beginning to lighten.
Inside the house, a blood-curdling scream finally erupted.
"Ah! My finger!"
"Damn it! What is this thing! My leg!"
Mu Feng and Li Wantian woke up only after feeling intense pain in their bodies.
But I just woke up.
They saw that a bunch of poisonous insects had gathered on the bed.
The appearances of poisonous insects vary, but they all have a jet-black exterior that gleams with iridescent colors.
Mu Feng felt excruciating pain because his palm had been completely devoured, and the bones were visible.
Li Wantian's calves were also gnawed so badly that the tendons and bones were visible.
Poisonous creatures not only secrete venom, but also toxins that paralyze their prey.
The reason Mu Feng and Li Wantian are feeling intense pain now is because the effects of the paralyzing toxin have just worn off.
"Bang!"
A loud crash was heard, and the door to the room was suddenly flung open.
Shi Fang, standing on a lotus throne, suddenly appeared in the room.
His face was filled with both anxiety and joy:
"Mu Feng, I've been looking for you for so long!"
Wait! What's wrong with you all?
At this moment, Mu was so focused on how to remove the poison that she didn't hear what Shi Fang was saying at all.
Li Wantian, on the other hand, shouted excitedly:
"Big brother! You're here! Quickly kill these poisonous creatures! Mu Feng and I are completely numb and can't move!"
Upon hearing this, Shi Fang immediately took a few steps forward, lifted the quilt, and shook off a pile of poisonous insects.
"Give me these poisonous creatures, don't move them yet, I'll treat you with bloodletting in a bit!"
Bloodletting therapy?
Mu Feng and Li Wantian suddenly shivered.
This is terrifying!
A white figure instantly crawled out from Shi Fang's sleeve, quickly devouring the venomous insects that were plump with flesh and blood and full of vital energy.
The aura emanating from the white snake gradually increased.
Once it had devoured the last poisonous insect, Shi Fang acted with lightning speed, quickly retrieving the white snake into his sleeve.
He twirled his prayer beads and turned to look at the bed.
But the bed was empty; Mu Feng and Li Wantian had both vanished!
Shi Fang's fingers paused, "Snap!"
The beads in my hand instantly shattered into powder.
Where did they go?
Shi Fang took out incense sticks again, pinched the tip of the sticks in his hand, and lit the Soul-Chasing Incense with his fingertips.
This time, after the incense was lit, the smoke did not provide any guidance.
Wisps of smoke rose directly upwards.
Shi Fang frowned. Had Mu Feng and Li Wantian gone to the secret realm?
He sneered. This was perhaps the biggest secret of Mu Feng and his group.
He sat cross-legged on the lotus seat again, staring intently at the bed, waiting for Mu Feng and the others to reappear.
In the hidden paradise of Peach Blossom Spring.
Mu Feng and Li Wantian were soaking in the spirit pool.
The toxins in their bodies were quickly eliminated.
The deep, bone-revealing wounds, which had been gnawed away, were healing rapidly.
Mu Feng's finger has been restored to its original state.
They were chatting at that moment.
Li Wantian frowned and asked;
"What should we do next? You won't let me tell Shifang about the secret realm."
But this time, we disappeared right under his nose.
If you don't explain, this matter will never be resolved.
Mu Feng stared at his fingers with lingering fear, muttering to himself:
"I'm so unlucky, I've had such bad luck lately!"
No, it's because we've been having bad luck ever since we arrived on the True Treasure Continent!
"We weren't this miserable when we met Song Chen and Zhao Ziyi before!"
Hearing this, Li Wantian became angry and roared:
"Mu Feng! Are you even listening to me?"
Mu Feng raised his head, glanced at him, and suddenly drew a long sword from his storage bag, thrusting it forward.
"Pfft!"
The long sword pierced Li Wantian's wound.
Caught completely off guard, Li Wantian was pierced through the chest by a sword. He clutched his wound in agony and roared:
"Mu Feng! What exactly do you want?"
Li Wantian's voice was already trembling with tears:
"I won't yell at you anymore, but please don't hit me out of the blue."
Upon hearing this, Mu Feng drew his longsword, his blood dissolving into the spirit pool and instantly vanishing into nothingness.
He rinsed the longsword in the spirit pool again, and then put it into his storage bag.
Mu Feng's face was full of coldness.
He understood; everything made sense now.
His favorite thing to do before was to kill his bedmate while they were fast asleep.
There were at least fifty, if not a hundred, monks who died on his bed.
He knew clearly that he was protected by the Heavenly Dao's fortune.
He couldn't have suddenly become unlucky.
Unless, of course, it was his bedmate who did it.
Just like Li Wantian just now.
He stabbed her very easily.
Seeing Mu Feng's cold face, Li Wantian covered his wound and silently sank his body into the water.
The spirit pool quickly repaired his body, and his wounds soon healed.
Li Wantian asked cautiously:
"What’s wrong with you?"
Mu Feng leaned against the spiritual wall of the spiritual pool and said in a deep voice:
"Haven't you noticed that everything is too much of a coincidence?"
Since we started practicing with Shifang, we've had countless wounds, big and small, on our bodies.
During our six months in the Buddhist sanctuary, we were injured every day.
The healing potions in my storage bag are being used up very quickly; they're almost empty.
Every time Shi Fang leaves, we are attacked.
But when we are close to death, the Ten Directions will appear and save us.
Upon hearing this, Li Wantian said with some excitement:
“In these six months, my brother has saved us countless times. How can you think of him like this?”
Mu Feng slapped Li Wantian across the face.
"Fool! Use your brain! When I stabbed you just now, could you have reacted in time?"
I suspect that the attacks we suffered were all orchestrated by Shi Fang!
Otherwise, explain why it always happens so coincidentally!
Why has my luck suddenly become so bad!
Upon hearing this, Li Wantian fell silent.
He did have doubts about Shi Fang.
Their six months in the secret realm, their bodies so weak they could be blown over by the wind, it was really abnormal.
Mu Feng sneered when he saw Li Wantian shut up:
"I know how to deal with Shifang later."
Once you're outside, listen to my instructions.
I will make Shi Fang know the price of deceiving me!
A ruthless glint flashed in Mu Feng's eyes.
These shitty men deserve to be taught a lesson.
Li Wantian had abused him before.
Now, he retaliates by verbally abusing and beating Li Wantian every day.
If all these accidents were caused by Shi Fang, then don't blame him for being ruthless.
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