Chapter 93: Rotting powder
He Lian Jin Yu simmered in rage. He flew forward and blacked Feng Chuge from exiting.
“Feng Chuge, how deceitful you truly are. Did you really think that your little tricks would change you from being a pheasant to a phoenix? A pheasant would always be a pheasant. You will always be on a table of wastes!!”
Feng Chuge clasped her hands on her chest and lazily leaned against a pillar on the side.
She looked straight at He Lian Jin Yu until he run out of words. When he was about to continue, she interrupted him first, “Finished? If you are done, please step aside. If you don’t want to be on your way, I still want to start mine.”
“You–” He Lian Jin Yu was wordless with rage.
The waiter and the ruffians not far away have long been stunned in place.
They were quite certain that the medicine was indeed rightly administered.
But this woman wasn’t affected at all!!
The moment she stood up to leave, they exchanged glances again.
Each of the men silently took out knives from nowhere and drew them back as they flew towards the two.
“Did you think you could leave? Dream on!”
The group of bearded men surrounded Feng Chuge.
“We couldn’t believe that the drug has no effect on you at all. But even if the medicine is useless, you’ll never get out today!!”
He Lian Jin Yu took a moment to process the word.
He wasn’t aware of any drugs at all….
Thinking back when he was about to drink and his glass was smashed by Feng Chuge, He Lian Jin Yu’s heart slightly beat faster….
Was it… Feng Chuge discovered the drug early?
Feng Chuge’s eyes swept around the group of people.
A cold arc curved at the corner of her lips.
“If you want me to stay, it depends on your skills!”
Before her words were finished, a few huge men once again exchanged glanced and raised their swords in attack.
Each of these men were in the realm of Ling Shi.
The most powerful among them was already at the advanced stage.
Such strength was indeed unfavorable.
Eyeing them one by one, Feng Chuge could only sigh.
“It’s really troublesome…”
Just as the group of people touch them, Feng Chuge’s sleeves rose.
At the same moment, specks of power was scattered from her sleeves and landed directly towards the group.
“Bang Bang bang —” Came the sound of weapons dropping.
“Ahhhhhhhh—” then came the cry of pain.
With no sweat, the few people who were eager to attack forward, stood still in the same place and one by one, painfully grabbed their hands.
“You… What have you done?” All parts which fell in contact with the powder were slowly festering at the speed visible to the human eye.
Feng Chuge clapped her hands but the coldness in her eyes was overflowing, “Don’t you like poisoning people? Naturally, this is to cure your own disease…”
Her red lips formed a thin line filled with murder.
This was her newly enhanced rotting powder and no one has ever tried it yet. These few people have just been turned into mice.
Looking at this effect, it seems the outcome was quite satisfactory.
With their skin festering followed by burning pain flowing throughout their bodies, each individual rolled to the ground in pain.
“Ahhhh…. Great Aunt, we were wrong. Please give us the antidote. We will never dare again…” Someone howled out loud.
In an instant, the others also seconded.
Feng Chuge sneered, “I’ll let you go so that you can harm others?”