The Cultivation Master’s Blackened Disciple (26)
The Qiu Bai who had been fed a stupidity tablet also came over and witnessed a terrible scene.
The moons had become eyes, and these eyeballs slowly rotated in the sky.
It was a scene that made one’s hair stand on end.
The countless people in the hidden realm all had their spiritual powers sucked away.
The higher the person’s cultivation, the faster it was absorbed.
The moment Qiu Bai raised his eyes, his wrist–kacha!–snapped in two.
Bai Weiwei glimpsed Ning Yishu’s frightening silhouette.
In the blink of an eye, Ning Yishu dragged her out of Qiu Bai’s grasp.
Ning Yishu very calmly unsheathed the bloodstained dagger.
Under Qiu Bai’s unreconciled eyes, he pierced his body.
The dagger absorbed the blood, eagerly trying to suck it all up.
Very quickly, the man who had intended to lay a hand on Bai Weiwei died under his blade.
This was the first time Ning Yishu had killed a person.
But there was no turbulence in his heart.
Bai Weiwei was lying in the same spot and couldn’t see what Ning Yishu was doing.
“What’s he doing?”
System: “He used the dagger to stab the braindead Qiu Bai. He’s twisting it 360 degrees to make the wound bigger. Now he’s taking it out and picking another place to stab…”
Bai Weiwei: How much hatred and resentment did he have, to torture him like this?
The male lead was definitely abnormal.
The system warned, “He’s coming over.”
Bai Weiwei thought of the extremely pitiful favorability score of 8. This capture mission’s difficulty was sky-high.
She raised her eyes and saw Ning Yishu slowly walking over. The traces of a fight were scattered all around.
An eerie light was cast over his well-defined face. His eyes were completely red, and the look on his face was ominous.
The dark powers that absorbed spiritual qi were unable to affect him.
Bai Weiwei herself was dizzy and weak. She couldn’t sit up and could only dazedly look at him.
Ning Yishu bent down. The wooden expression had long since disappeared.
It was clearly still the same expressionless face, but with a touch of emotion, it totally came alive.
Bai Weiwei thought about how she should respond.
Then she angrily raised her brows. “You can use magic?”
She coldly questioned, as though she didn’t see the same murderous look in his eyes.
Ning Yishu lowered his eyes, holding the dagger in his hand.
This idea came so easily, but when it came to taking action, he hesitated.
Bai Weiwei maintained a vicious but stupid persona. Bai Weiwei burst into tears in her heart as she continued to seek death on the surface, “Why didn’t you say that you could cultivate? I’ve been ridiculed for so many years.”
Ning Yishu mocked himself in his heart. This selfish and profiteering person only had herself in her eyes.
“Forget it,” she suddenly sighed.
Ning Yishu looked up, not understanding.
He saw her struggling to come over as she coldly said, “You will stay in Grand Heavens Mountain as my, Bai Weiwei’s first disciple1. Since you can cultivate, I won’t drive you out.”
The original host accepted Ning Yishu precisely because he was a genius with a fire single spiritual root.
She had intended to train a good disciple.
So it didn’t count as a collapse in character settings.
When Ning Yishu heard this, his tight grip on the dagger loosened.
The next moment, Bai Weiwei had already kissed him.
Her body was pitifully weak and fragile and needed a lot of pure yang energy.
Ning Yishu clenched his dagger again. This woman who treated him as a tool, what was he waiting for…
His killing intent just sprang up.
Then Bai Weiwei casually licked the roof of his mouth. He shuddered as a numbness spread through his body.
Ning Yishu flushed red. The violent energy in his body instantly fell still.
A simple kiss from her made him flustered.
1: I’m guessing this is a disciple who directly serves under and learns from their master, instead of a generic disciple who is just part of the sect.↩
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