Chapter 2 The Demonic Cult Ancestor 2



He was rudely pushed in: "Behave yourself, and take a good look at whether she's dead or not!"

Wang Yifeng had a face as white as jade and a handsome appearance. In such an environment, he looked just like a fairy from a folk tale.

No wonder the original owner, born and raised in a bloody place like the Shadowless Tower, fell in love with him.

It is only when you are in darkness that you yearn for light.

For the sake of just one look from him, I've lost all sense of self.

But in Hua Rong's eyes, he was just an ordinary woman, or perhaps the only difference between him and other women was that he had a heartless heart.

Hua Rong instinctively disliked it.

"But, but I haven't brought my first-aid kit yet."

Wang Yifeng portrayed the character of an innocent doctor who was coerced extremely well.

Hua Rong wore a weak and vulnerable expression, but her heart was completely calm.

"What a nuisance!" The guard even kicked Wang Yifeng in an attempt to gain Hua Rong's trust.

Real kick.

Hua Rong even thought with a hint of sarcasm, "It must hurt quite a bit."

So the guard was sent away.

Hua Rong looked around and successfully realized that she and Wang Yifeng were now the only ones left in the dungeon.

Even the old man from before was gone.

Wang Yifeng walked to Hua Rong's side, took out a handkerchief from his pocket, and said to Hua Rong with a gentle expression, "Miss, don't worry, I will treat you."

No.

Hua Rong inwardly refused.

Her expression softened further; she seemed terrified, grasping Wang Yifeng's hand and softly saying, "Young Master..."

Wang Yifeng's expression froze, his gaze falling on Hua Rong's hand that was gripping his arm.

Those hands were so dirty that just looking at them made my eyes sting.

He started to itch all over, almost forgetting his plan and shaking off Hua Rong's hand.

He had to repeat the plan in his mind over and over again to control his hands.

Hua Rong also noticed his odd behavior, and a hint of sarcasm flashed deep in her eyes.

Obsessive-compulsive disorder related to cleanliness?

They gripped each other even tighter.

"Why would someone like you, young master, be captured by them?"

Hua Rong released one hand and grasped the stone that she had worn down to an extremely sharp point over this period of time. Her brows furrowed, and her beautiful features looked pitiful.

"them--"

Just as Wang Yifeng was about to continue speaking according to the plan, his expression suddenly changed drastically, and he tilted his head slightly to one side.

A spurt of blood flew out; if it weren't for his years of experience in the martial world, it probably wouldn't be his face that was pierced now, but his neck.

"Your internal strength—" Wang Yifeng took a few steps back, widening the distance between him and Hua Rong, and said in shock.

Hua Rong stood up, her delicate and charming demeanor completely gone.

Her voice was cold: "Is Doctor Wang very disappointed? Even your golden needles couldn't seal my internal energy?"

Wang Yifeng looked at her carefully for a moment, then his eyes narrowed: "Internal energy reversal! You really are ruthless!"

After saying this, he suddenly smiled, making his refined features even more handsome: "As expected of someone we value! The one who killed Hua Rong, ranked third on the assassin list!"

Hua Rong's expression remained unchanged. Without wasting any more words with Wang Yifeng, she charged straight forward.

Wang Yifeng had been studying medicine for many years, and was no match for Hua Rong in terms of martial arts.

However, he did not panic. While struggling with Hua Rong, he suddenly took out a packet of powder from his pocket and threw it at Hua Rong.

After dodging to the side, Hua Rong attacked Wang Yifeng again.

"It's no use!" Wang Yifeng's face showed a confident expression, but the next moment, his expression froze. "How could you—ah!"

Hua Rong cut his neck from behind with that sharp stone.

Hua Rong had no idea that she had just killed the male lead. She searched Wang Yifeng's arms thoroughly, examining him repeatedly, before swallowing a pill.

"Poison? How could it poison me if it can't touch me?"

Close off the five senses and never touch them.

Hua Rong was inherently vigilant, while the original owner of this body had been an assassin for many years.

"Come out."

After Hua Rong had done everything, he looked into the depths of the dungeon.

She had already noticed someone was there, but since the other person showed no hostility towards her, she simply pretended that the other person didn't exist.

"Hahaha, as expected of the third best assassin in the world, even Doctor Wang probably never imagined that he would die at your hands."

"Yu Jing?"

Hua Rong looked at the purple-clad man who came out and called out softly.

But soon she shook her head: "You are not Yu Jing."

Yu Yi asked curiously, "How did you know so quickly that I wasn't him?"

Hua Rong did not speak.

"You are Prince Ling, Yu Yi."

Hua Rong walked out of the cell, glanced at Yu Yi, and then turned and left.

"Hey, don't you want revenge? Yu Jing treated you like this!"

Hua Rong paused, turned around, and said indifferently, "I'll do it myself!"

After saying that, Hua Rong said no more and walked out through the open dungeon entrance.

Yu Jing, clearly intending to trap her in Wang Yifeng's gentle snare, not only cleared out the dungeon but also left no one to guard it.

After pondering for a long time, Hua Rong said with a cold face, "What a good person."

Yu Yi didn't follow behind, so it seems he had another way to leave.

Leaving the dungeon via the steps, the exit leads to an elegantly decorated room.

Hua Rong was very familiar with this place; it was Yu Jing's room, because the original owner had failed in his assassination attempt here and was captured instead.

The reason for the failure was the betrayal of one's own people.

Hua Rong walked around the room, and without saying a word, he grabbed a bed sheet, wrapped up all the valuables in it, and then left with the bundle on his back.

Thanks to her prior reconnaissance of the terrain, she left without alerting anyone.

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