Chapter 60: Fear and…… joy (1/2)

Chapter 60: Fear and…… joy

“Come in.” Altar Master said in a deep voice.

However, after the knocking sound from the door, there were no longer anymore sounds.

Altar Master creased his brows, he shaped his arm like a hook, and took out a dagger from his clothes. Then, he cautiously moved towards the door and looked through the peephole.

Outside the room, there was only the subordinate he sent out leaning against the door motionlessly, there was n.o.body else near him.

It’s a success?

However, Altar Master felt that something wrong was going on, he quickly opened the door while tauting all of his muscles, prepared to fight.

When the door opened, the subordinate who was leaning against the door suddenly fell towards him.

Altar Master dragged him into the room.

Then he carefully surveyed the area outside the room to confirm there was n.o.body else.

“What’s going on?” He looked towards the subordinate in his arms and asked in a stern voice.

As he said that, Altar Master felt a heavier weight in his hand, his subordinate twitched, then softly collapsed onto the ground.

Altar Master immediately grabbed hold of his subordinate’s wrist, this person’s wrist had no heartbeat, and the qi and blood in his heart acupoint had completely dissipated; completely dead? He didn’t even say a single word!

Altar Master frowned, and inspected his subordinate’s corpse.

There wasn’t a single wound on his subordinate’s body, and no signs of battle. There was only the blood stain on his face cloth.

Altar Master cautiously used the dagger to pull down the the cloth, and saw that his subordinate’s face had turned green with both of his eyes bloodshot, there was even a stench from the blood that flowed out of his mouth.

There was a stench mixed with the blood, Altar Master accidentally sniffed this stench, and suddenly felt a little dizzy.

“There’s poison!”

His subordinate died from poison, and this was an incredibly tyrannical poison! It had melded with his subordinate’s bloodstream, and turned all of the blood in his body into poisonous blood. Now, simply from the the stench emitted from the poisonous blood, poison was carried to him.

Altar Master hastily swallowed an antidote, and activated his true qi to expel this poison.

This poison is second-hand, yet it’s still this tyrannical, just how terrifying was this poison by itself?

“Song Shuhang. Sure enough, he is no ordinary person.”

d.a.m.n it, all that information saying he’s a ‘Jiangnan University City freshman’, a ‘eighteen year old teenager’, ‘parents are healthy and he treats people kindly’ are all fake.

Especially that G.o.d d.a.m.ned ‘treats people kindly’, how could someone who uses such acute poison possess a warm character?

Those were all fake information made for Song Shuhang to feign his ident.i.ty, it can be confirmed that he’s… in the middle of tempering in the mortal world!

Motherf**cker, what for be so serious when going through tempering in the mortal world? What a dogs.h.i.+t day.

“How evil, this poison can’t be expelled!” Altar Master clenched his teeth, the poison in his body had already taken root in his body, and was incredibly hard to expel. To completely expel the poison in his body, he may have to go into closed door cultivation.

But he didn’t have the time for it at that moment.

This subordinate is truly idiotic to come back despite having been poisoned, this is leading the way for the enemy!

Maybe that Song Shuhang is already chasing after my subordinate to this location.

I can’t stay in this place any longer!

Altar Master quickly packed up all of his belongings.

Before leaving, he sprinkled some ‘Corpse Disintegrating Liquid’ onto his subordinate, he’s getting rid of the corpse to eliminate all traces.

After everything was done, Altar Master covered his nose, jumped out of the hotel window, then disappeared into the night with a few more leaps.

The plan could only be continued after expelling the acute poison in his body, he has to find another way to get in touch with this ‘Senior Song’, and trade for the spirit ghost in his hands.

The night… was very long.

In the night, there were people celebrating, people who were vexed, people who were worried… life happens in infinite forms!

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6th June, 5AM in the morning.

Song Shuhang opened his eyes, full of vigor.