Second Palace Master? Su Luo remembered what Zi Yan had said before and couldn't help asking, "You are referring to Li Yaoxiang by Second Palace Master, right?"
"How... bold... are you... to call... the Second Palace Master... by his name..." The man in black gritted his teeth, veins bulging on his forehead.
Hearing this, Su Luo smiled.
She squatted in front of the man in black, looking down at him and smiling as cunningly as a fox.
"Don't worry, your Second Palace Master is already waiting for you underground. Go down and have a good chat."
Hearing this, the man in black turned pale instantly: "You...you...kill..."
"Yes, I was the one who killed your Second Palace Master. Unfortunately, your Yao Chi Li Family will never know. I forgot to tell you that the way your Second Palace Master died was almost identical to yours. You two will definitely have a lot to talk about when you go downstairs."
Su Luo smiled and lit a few flames on his body.
The firelight reflected on her face, illuminating her cheerful expression.
Senior Brother Bingkuai warned us that it is important to destroy the body and cover up all traces.
So, the man in black, whose throat was cut but no smoke was coming out, was burned to death by the flames.
Watching Su Luo swiftly set fire to a living person, Zi Yan took a deep breath and glanced at Su Luo: "You are so cruel."
"People who are cruel to themselves are the real cruel ones." Su Luo patted her shoulder, "How is it? Does it still hurt?"
"Hiss—" Zi Yan gasped in pain after being hit by Su Luo's palm.
"You woman, aren't you afraid that I will die? It hurts so much." Zi Yan covered the wound, and a layer of fine sweat beads appeared on her smooth forehead.
"You really thought you were an iron man and it didn't hurt at all." Su Luo laughed secretly, raised her hand and threw over two pills, one big and one small.
"Small ones are taken internally, and large ones are applied externally."
"You still have some conscience." Zi Yan snorted coldly, took the small one internally, and crushed the big one for external application.
"No way? The healing effect is so good?" Zi Yan looked up and looked at Su Luo in surprise.
You know, no one who comes out of Purgatory City has never seen the world.
What's more, Zi Yan has a very high status in Purgatory City.
"Is this... a flesh-growing pill?" Zi Yan watched the wound heal and form a scab at a speed visible to the naked eye. When she looked up at Su Luo again, a glimmer of surprise flashed in her eyes.
"Hmm." Su Luo did not comment.
"You made it?" Zi Yan's usually calm eyes revealed a hint of excitement.
"Do you think I look like her?" Su Luo asked back.
"It doesn't look like it." Zi Yan said honestly, "If it was really made by you, you would definitely be welcome in Purgatory City."
"Really?" Su Luo smiled faintly.
After she obtains the Acacia Red Beans and advances to a high-level alchemist, she can then try to refine the Flesh-Growing Pill.
She can also test the ancient pill recipes inherited from Old Man Zihuo one by one.
"Do you have a grudge against the Yao Chi Li family?" Zi Yan asked casually while looking at the scar.
"The Yao Chi Li family, I will destroy it with my own hands in the future." A hint of determination flashed across Su Luo's eyes, as bright as stars.
The Yao Chi Li family has a deep hatred for her, and they will never stop fighting until one of them dies!
"Then you killed the man in black not to save me, but to avenge yourself." Zi Yan lost no time in distancing herself from the matter.
Su Luo rolled her eyes at her unhappily: "Who asked you to repay me? Really."
"I don't owe you anything anyway."
"I got it, stop nagging. Take your time to heal your wounds. I'm leaving first." With that, Su Luo stood up and left.
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