- Chapter 132 1 (1/2)

Grasping Evil I-m Ink 30790K 2022-07-20

Who’s Behind the Plot?

“You, let me go!”

Suqiu gently twisted her body, feeling extremely uncomfortable. After Ning Fan retreated within the city wall, he immediately released her and with a flash of light, he returned to the sky.

Ning Fan did not have any obscene intentions towards Suqiu’s slender body.

The bottom part of her silk dress was torn by Ning Fan, however, the condition of her ankle was even worse. Her ankle was now in deep purplish red, as if the poison had not faded completely. What made the situation more dangerous was that she had depleted all her magical power.

Guilt started to linger in her mind as her effort to save Ning City was in vain. In contrast, she was actually saved by Ning Fan.

“Sister, have a ‘Sweet Pill’. Brother Fan said, this pill can replenish your magical power and nourish your blood…”

At her side, Zhi He was holding a delicate jade bottle. Within the bottle, there was a faint scent of Third Revolution Pills and an overwhelming whiff of a sweet aroma.

Suqiu’s eyes, which were filled with surprise, fell on the teenage girl, with a feeling of not knowing whether to laugh or cry, hesitating to accept the ‘sweet pill’.

Judging by the way how the little girl addressed Ning Fan as Brother Fan, it was most likely that she was Ning Fan’s wife. However, the only thing that mattered to Suqiu was that the girl actually addressed her as ‘Sister’. Even though she had not reached a thousand years of cultivation, she had actually already lived for 600 years. It was really something funny, but also embarrassing to be addressed in this way by a 14 year-old girl.

“I am Zhi He. This ‘Sweet Pill’ is refined by Brother Fan and is not bitter at all…” Zhi He smiled with bright eyes. Then, she pushed the bottle containing the pills into Suqiu’s hand. Right after that, concerns flashed through her mind. She raised her head and stared at the battle in the sky.

In this battle, she could not interfere. All she could do was hope and look forward to Brother Fan’s victory.

Behind Zhi He stood Si Wu Xie. There was no peace in her eyes. It was as if the bloody scenes were connecting all her shattered memories back.

Suqiu’s hand was holding the bottle in silence. It was rude to reject the offer of the girl in fox-fur robe. When she unplugged the bottle stopper, there was a touch of sweet smell that amazed her.

“This is, the Bitter Pill…” She thought to herself.

The Bitter Pill was refined using the Thousand-Year-Old Bitter Grass. It tasted bitter and unpleasant, making it hard for cultivators to swallow it, but its effect was outstanding. One pill could help a Gold Core cultivator restore 10% magical force!

There were a total of ten dark yellow pills in the pill bottle. Each of these pills was worth a city. Even Suqiu Xianzi herself couldn’t afford to consume such high-level spiritual pills during normal days.

Privately, she was astounded by how extravagant Ning Fan was towards his woman. Giving a bottle of peak Third Revolution Pills just like that…? Recalling the words that Zhi He said astonished her once more…If these pills were concocted by Ning Fan himself, didn’t this mean that his level had already reached the peak of Third Revolution!?

Taking out one pill, she put it into her mouth. Her face was full of surprise all of a sudden. After that, complex emotions filled her eyes.

The Bitter Pill was the most bitter, but instead of tasting bitter, it tasted as sweet as honey.

This was because the extremely precious Ice Bee Jelly was added into it. Not only would this enhance the recovery effect of the pill, but also sweeten the taste of the pill.

“It’s very sweet…”