If the cult leader finds out, won't they all be in deep trouble?
Thinking about it this way, everyone panicked even more.
They searched everywhere.
They were so meticulous that they practically dug up the entire Demonic Sect from the ground up.
Su Yan sat on the stone bench, looking at the flowerbed where hundreds of flowers were in full bloom.
After a moment of silence, he looked toward the pebble path on his right.
Just then, the drug dealer swaggered up to Su Yan.
Su Yan glanced at it twice, then shifted her gaze elsewhere.
To be fair, the drug dealer was quite handsome.
Because he spends all day refining pills and is cooped up in the alchemy room, he looks abnormally weak and pale.
Du Lao'er just plopped down opposite Su Yan, looking at the fruits and snacks laid out in front of her.
He reached out and picked up a grape, his tone sarcastic.
"I'm telling you, you've really developed feelings for that male concubine?"
Actually, the one with whom the Poison Master had the longest friendship was the one who was with the original owner.
One is tyrannical and cruel, the other is vicious and treacherous.
Strangely enough, it was a friend.
While the original owner was still in power as the cult leader, he directly poisoned the cult leader, which greatly helped the original owner.
Su Yan glanced at him, her tone calm.
"This is my business."
The drug dealer rolled his eyes and snorted coldly.
"You probably have no idea how many people in this martial world want your worthless life."
What do you think is it about you that attracts your male lover to you?
Su Yan listened to his words and thought about them carefully.
Hmm; it seems I don't have any strengths.
The drug dealer across from me had his legs crossed, and he was talking incoherently.
"I don't think your male concubine is any good."
"Aren't you even a thing?"
Su Yan asked seriously, leaving the drug dealer speechless.
He rolled his eyes.
"You know what I'm talking about, Su Yan. You'd better think these things through. Otherwise, you might end up being stabbed in the bed by your little male concubine when you're completely unprepared."
Su Yan picked up an apple from the table and took a bite.
"It doesn't matter"
Upon hearing the name Su Yan, the drug dealer had a bad feeling.
What are you trying to say?
"I trust him and I don't guard against him. I will bear all the benefits and risks that come my way."
The drug dealer listened in utter disbelief.
In his eyes, had this woman been driven mad by cultivation?
He stomped his foot in anger, and sure enough!
When Su Yan was willing to become his enemy for the sake of that little male concubine in that treasure vault, he felt that this little male concubine was no good.
Now it seems he really wasn't a good person!
Su Yan took a bite of her apple and heard familiar footsteps.
She reached out, picked up the plate of grapes, and handed it to the drug dealer.
"If you want to eat it, you can have it all. Now go."
The drug dealer instinctively took the plate of grapes, looking bewildered.
"What's the meaning?"
Su Yan blinked, her voice serious and earnest.
"Didn't you hear Xiao Yu's footsteps? Is it appropriate for a man like you to be here?"
The drug dealer froze, his face turning ashen, in disbelief.
Su Yan frowned and waved her hand.
"Hurry up and go!"
The drug dealer got up angrily, grabbed the plate of grapes, and strode away.
He deliberately walked on the road where footsteps could be heard, brushing past Feng Yu.
As the two walked past each other, the drug dealer opened his mouth and whispered a few words.
"He's nothing but a good-for-nothing who rose to power through his physical strength."
Feng Yu had a cool and aloof demeanor. She merely glanced at Poison Master without saying a word or stopping in her tracks.
He walked straight up to Su Yan.
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