Tasteless Rice

Chapter 1233 - 1233 534


1233: Chapter 534.


I Don’t Want to Disfigure My Face!


1233: Chapter 534.


I Don’t Want to Disfigure My Face!


Chapter 534


“Eldest Lady, I am also helpless; this poison is too bizarre!” Poison Elder tried several times again, with the same result, and turned back to Bai Rumeng helplessly.


The elder of the Di Clan looked at Bai Rumeng and said coldly, “In that case, you should carry out the Gambling Agreement immediately!”


Her recent challenge to him had left him feeling extremely annoyed…


Bai Rumeng was startled, turning to the Poison Elder, “That can’t be, Poison Elder, I can’t lose.


Think of something else.


If something happens to me, Dad will never forgive you…”


Poison Elder hesitated upon hearing this, then approached the Elders of Di Clan once more.


However, after half a day, he still had no solution.


He thought for a moment, then cut his own finger and fed his blood into the mouths of the three men…


The result was that all three Elders of Di Clan simultaneously spat out his blood, drenching him, and the Poison Elder of Divine Doctor Sect shook his head at Bai Rumeng, “Eldest Lady, I’ve done all that I can, I can’t cure their poison!


The Sect Master will punish me if needs be…”


“Ah…


No, I can’t lose!


I won’t be disfigured; I don’t want that, no no no no…” Bai Rumeng was horrified and distressed.


How could she go on living if she were disfigured?


She didn’t want to be disfigured, not at all.


“Ancestor, what should we do?


The three Elders seem to be in a critical state…” One elder of the Di Clan said worriedly to Di Chen.


Di Chen glanced at the three men and shook his head, “Enough, they’re past saving!”


Upon hearing Di Chen’s words, the three dying Elders of Di Clan looked towards Luohua Valley with a cold gaze.


One of them turned to the remaining two victorious Elders of Di Clan, speaking weakly, “Big brother, Second Brother, I’ll go ahead…”


As it turned out, this Elder of Di Clan, along with the two remaining victors on the Arena, were blood brothers!


Originally all three had been determined to win this opportunity, yet they had not expected their Third Brother to be poisoned by someone from Luohua Valley, resulting in their defeat in the Arena…


The remaining two elders gazed at their younger brother, saying with grief, “Third Brother, rest assured!


No matter where it takes us, we will avenge you…”


After speaking, their gaze turned sharply towards Luohua Valley.


If they were to ascend, they would ascend together, and they would certainly not let off the old horseman of Luohua Valley…


The old man of Luohua Valley appeared unconcerned, for he carried many poisons provided by the Valley Master, so he naturally wasn’t afraid of them…


“Old Man Di, I have some Elixir here; would you like to try it on them?” Mo Xiaoye saw that no one was coming forward to cure the poison, and considering the dire condition of the three men on the ground, she offered to Di Chen beside her.


Di Chen looked at Mo Xiaoye doubtfully upon hearing this.


Even Bai Xiaotian was somewhat curious; when had this fellow learned how to cure poison…


Mo Xiaoye cleared her throat, “Cough cough, why are you all looking at me?


I didn’t refine this; it was left by that Jiuli girl from our Mo Clan when she left it to Xiao Yi.


If you want to try it, then give it to them, otherwise forget about it.


I want to keep it for myself.


What if I get poisoned someday!”


“Oh?


It’s something left by Jiuli?” Di Chen asked with a raised eyebrow upon hearing this.


That’s right!


It’s crafted by the little girl from our Mo Clan.


She is a ninth-grade artifact refiner, so naturally, her pill-refining skills would not be low!” Mo Xiaoye declared proudly.


Although they had never met Mo Jiuli and her daughter, the Mo Clan’s elders, like him, cherished her talent.


After all, bragging about it everywhere was such a matter of pride…