Look from afar.
This underground altar is like the human heart.
Those veins and blood vessels smashed against the rock wall in all directions.
Even from a distance, everyone could smell the pungent smell of blood and the murderous aura.
Qiao Xinyao's condition also became unstable.
From time to time, he roared like a wild beast, trying hard to control his condition.
"That's...Mrs. Cheng?"
Nightingale raised her hand and pointed at the unconscious figure on the altar.
Yang Fan looked down and found that it was really Madam Cheng Yu.
Lady Cheng was lying on the altar, seemingly about to perform a mysterious ritual.
And Sima Nan is still nowhere to be found.
Yang Fan raised his foot and tried to cross the river.
Suddenly, someone grabbed his arm.
"What's wrong?"
Yang Fan turned his head and found it was Qiao Xinyao.
Asked curiously.
"Yang Fan, don't... don't go any further. I feel danger."
Qiao Xinyao showed strong uneasiness.
Her eyes were sometimes clear and sometimes scarlet as she stared at the figure of Mrs. Cheng Qiuya.
"No, I'll be careful."
Yang Fan smiled and spoke.
"But……"
Qiao Xinyao wanted to say something, but didn't know how to start.
Yang Fan comforted her and walked towards the rock altar.
"Mrs. Cheng, wake up."
Yang Fan came to the altar and was not in any danger.
His eyes fell on the unconscious Qiuya and he called out softly.
No response.
Yang Fan frowned slightly, squatted down, raised his hand and checked his pulse.
Qiuya, this woman, is just an ordinary person.
On the altar where the bloody aura is so strong.
Even warriors and monks can't bear it, let alone an ordinary person.
Maybe she has already...
Before Yang Fan's fingers touched her wrist.
Unexpected changes suddenly occurred.
boom!
With a dull thud, Yang Fan's body was blown away dozens of meters.
A shocking wound appeared on the left side of the chest, near the heart.
You can see the bones!
You can say that.
If he hadn't reacted quickly just now, he wouldn't have been able to escape this surprise attack.
It was enough to kill him on the spot.
"Mrs. Cheng, you!"
Yang Fan looked down at the wound, his face gloomy and incredulous.
There is no spiritual energy fluctuation from this woman, how can she be so terrifyingly powerful?
"Commander Yang, I missed you terribly after we parted at the club the day before yesterday."
Qiuya had a charming expression and laughed teasingly.
"Club?"
"What club?"
In the distance, Young Master Cai widened his eyes in surprise.
Others also looked at Yang Fan.
Could it be that there is some shameful secret between these two people?
original.
Nightingale and Bai Wanqing wanted to check on Yang Fan's injuries.
result.
Mrs. Cheng Qiuya's words immediately shifted their attention to what the two of them had done before.
"You deliberately lured me into a trap?"
"Hehe! What else?"
"How did you find out my identity?"
Yang Fan frowned deeply.
"When you first arrived in Youzhou City, you showed your Black Gold Card at a celebrity dinner."
"There aren't many Su Family Chamber of Commerce Black Gold Cards in the world... How could two of them appear in such a small city like Youzhou?"
Qiuya spoke calmly and explained the reason.
After hearing this, Yang Fan stopped talking.
He looked down at the wound on his chest, feeling a lingering fear in his heart.
Oh my god!
This bitch is so vicious!
At the critical moment just now, if he hadn't reacted quickly.
I'm afraid my life is in her hands.
"You have been poisoned by me. I give you two choices: submit to my Tianming Sect, or be sacrificed."
Qiuya smiled evilly and revealed her identity.
On the surface, she is Madam Cheng of Youzhou City, and just an ordinary person.
In fact.
Her true identity is the "Saint Lady" of the Tianming Sect who can cover the sky with one hand.
Upon hearing this, Yang Fan immediately felt changes in his body.
As expected.
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