“Click”—a soft sound that rang in Qin Chang Ge’s ears like thunder.

The first wooden block slowly shifted, revealing a dark green needle tip. Qin Chang Ge immediately extended her finger, but rather than trying to flick the long needle back, she struck heavily at the middle of the wooden block, while simultaneously twisting her waist and changing angles.

Crack! The wooden block split apart. The needle, activated by this breaking force, instantly changed direction from its original path toward Qin Chang Ge’s waist, whooshing crosswise toward both sides. At this moment, Qin Chang Ge had already turned around, her side now facing Bai Yuan and Yun Qingdie.

The poisoned needles meant to restrain her instead attacked those two.

Bai Yuan laughed in admiration: “Good! Though, within reason!” As he finished speaking, the poisoned needles suddenly vanished in mid-air, while his hand had already grabbed the “Empress’s” veil.

The guards rushed forward to protect the imperial couple. Xiao Jue struck back Yun Qingdie, who was dodging the poisoned needles, and shouted: “Protect the Crown Prince and… the Empress as they retreat!”

Imperial Guard Commander Xia Houjue rushed forward first, scooping up the frantically screaming Baozi and fleeing.

The Shanduying quickly moved forward, separating the uninvolved civilians far away.

But Chu Feihuan had already silently slid over.

While still in motion, he fluidly drew from behind his waist an oddly-shaped long sword resembling a slender flying fish, with countless fine, sharp teeth arranged at the fish mouth, gleaming brilliantly. As Chu Feihuan brandished the long sword, the blade light aimed at the wooden blocks around Qin Chang Ge’s waist, while at the sword’s tail suddenly popped out another identical fish-mouth blade edge, cold light flashing, aimed straight at Bai Yuan!

Bai Yuan smiled, his left hand striking out. Pale gold and light jade light blazed, colliding with Chu Feihuan’s flying fish sword. When white light met golden light, the radiance was magnificent. The golden light suddenly burst forth like countless sharp swords, aimed precisely at the attacking guards. Amid screams, the guards fell in all directions. Bai Yuan didn’t pause, as the pale golden mist in his palm suddenly surged, striking straight toward the fake empress who stood there in panic, too frightened to dodge. Xiao Jue immediately strode forward, raising his eyebrows and lifting his palm. Boom! Their palm forces collided. Xiao Jue staggered back three steps, but used his retreat’s momentum to grab the fake empress and throw her out of harm’s way.

Bai Yuan’s form froze, and he smiled lazily: “Indeed a fake!” He suddenly yanked Qin Chang Ge forward with great force, slashing with his finger. The brocade curtain tore in half with a ripping sound. Bai Yuan lifted his leg and was already outside the tent.

Simultaneously, Chu Feihuan’s form made a completely unhindered turn in mid-air, flowing and agile as a dragon swimming freely in the deep sea. The flying fish sword’s sharp light flashed again, persistently pursuing them.

But Qin Chang Ge dodged sideways and shouted: “Feihuan, get back!”

Click! The second wooden block had already activated.

With a finger touch, Qin Chang Ge immediately understood what was inside this wooden block. She suddenly turned around and tore at the brocade curtain behind her, ripping off a large piece of thick fabric and shaking it open to block in front of her waist!

“Whoosh!”

A stream of black poisonous water instantly shot out, splashing onto the brocade’s mandala flower pattern. Those large flowers immediately turned scorched black, writhing and trembling as their warp and weft split apart. Corroded by the poisonous water, they contracted continuously and soon rotted into a large hole.

Through the large hole appeared Chu Feihuan’s usually calm eyebrows, now tinged with anxiety.

Qin Chang Ge smiled openly at him through the hole, making a “don’t worry” gesture.

The poisonous water forced everyone back a step. Bai Yuan let out a long whistle and charged straight toward the three-layer encirclement. How could ordinary imperial guards match him? Moreover, they couldn’t use hidden weapons or arrows. Bai Yuan’s pale golden hands were like divine palms that could destroy anything—tearing, breaking, piercing hearts, strangling throats. In an instant, he had killed dozens of people, carving out a bloody gap. Bai Yuan dragged Qin Chang Ge and ran down the mountain.

From the crowd suddenly came a woman’s mournful cry: “My lord!”

Both Bai Yuan and Qin Chang Ge looked back—the former’s gaze cold and calm, the latter’s eyes showing faint pity.

Yun Qingdie wanted to kill Xiao Jue but couldn’t, trapped in heavy siege, fighting until she was gasping for breath with disheveled hair and crooked hairpins. Inadvertently seeing Bai Yuan about to descend the mountain, her liver and gallbladder nearly split as she shrieked for help.

Bai Yuan looked back, his gaze sweeping over her face.

In that instant, his expression was both desolate and disgusted.

Suddenly he struck a palm toward Yun Qingdie, who was about to be swallowed by the crowd.

The palm wind was cold and sinister, but where it passed, it formed swirling air currents. Those guards surrounding Yun Qingdie were immediately swept up and flung away, while the palm force generated sticky strength, pulling toward Yun Qingdie’s waist. The trapped Yun Qingdie was overjoyed and turned around, crying out: “I knew my lord wouldn’t abandon me—” Her joyful cry suddenly froze.

Opposite her, Bai Yuan smiled at her very tenderly. His palm force retracted then released again. His pale robes fluttered, creating a snowy aurora that actually swept up Yun Qingdie’s body and hurled her viciously toward the charging Xiao Jue!

He laughed loudly: “This woman is poisonous—I respectfully present her for His Majesty’s tender care!”

His pace was extremely fast. When in motion, he was like a whirling pale golden whirlwind. Before his words were finished, he had already swept far away, while Yun Qingdie was just then falling.

Xiao Jue angrily met the attack, unwilling to be blocked by this beautiful human cannonball. But hearing that this woman was poisonous, how could the guards dare let His Majesty take such a risk? They all desperately threw themselves forward, blocking Xiao Jue behind them. Sabers and swords like a forest thrust out in unison. In an instant, blood flowers flew.

Yun Qingdie, suspended in mid-air, couldn’t dodge. With a miserable shriek, she was pierced by ten thousand swords, her blood spurting like springs, flying high into the air.

This pitiful woman, at the moment of greatest joy, fell from the clouds, sent to hell by the one she loved.

The guards breathed a sigh of relief, thinking to themselves that the enemy had been deceiving them—where was any poison on this woman?

Just then, fresh blood splattered down from mid-air. Under the sunlight, it appeared deep purple, spattering star-like dots across the faces of the imperial guards.

Those guards casually wiped at it, suddenly feeling something wrong. Their companions, glancing at them inadvertently, all cried out in horror.

During that wiping, their facial skin had already been wiped away, revealing dripping flesh and blood underneath. They themselves were still unaware, continuing to wipe at the blood, wiping their faces until the skin fell off piece by piece.

Under the sunlight, seeing their companions unknowingly wiping away their own facial skin was truly terrifying. Some timid guards simply closed their eyes and fainted.

The others cried out in alarm and backed away.

Among the cries of alarm, those poisoned guards finally stood dazed, looking at their own blood-covered hands. Their faces then changed drastically as they screamed and fell down, covering their faces and rolling on the ground. In just an instant, only white bone remained on their faces.

When had the guards ever seen such vicious and sinister killing methods? Shocked, they all stood frozen in place.

Suddenly they felt a golden-tinged black shadow flash overhead. Amid hunting robes, someone stepped on their heads as he flew past, disappearing into the river in an instant, rushing toward the foot of the mountain—the furious Xiao Jue had given chase with murderous intent.

Whoosh! Another gray shadow swept by, heads trampled again. This time it was Xia Houjue racing down. After handing the Crown Prince to the Shanduying for protection, he hurried to catch up. Still in mid-air, he shouted: “Block them ahead!”

Waves of ambushed Imperial Forest Guards rushed out from roadside positions, weapons clanging in unison. Black iron armor flashed with dark blue light under the sun.

Bai Yuan only dragged Qin Chang Ge in rapid flight, never looking back as he pressed forward boldly. His entire body was shrouded in pale gold and light jade radiance. With single-person strength, he brazenly pierced through the iron-armored army. Viewed from the mountaintop, he was like a golden-jade arrow, carrying whistling wind sounds and powerful momentum, splitting the black iron-scaled giant serpent. Wherever he passed, he ruthlessly carved open the long serpent’s spine, bringing forth bright blood flowers blooming magnificently left and right.

Behind the golden-jade long arrow, closely following like water-blue flowing wave tail feathers, was a light, graceful figure maintaining lightning speed without falling back a single step. Behind the water-blue shadow was black lightning shooting straight down like a violent hurricane. No matter what mountain rocks blocked the way or how rugged the path, seeing mountains it topped mountains, meeting ravines it crossed ravines, drawing a completely straight line through the green mountain paths without the slightest detour, chasing relentlessly.

“Click-click-click-click!!”

Bai Yuan gave Qin Chang Ge no chance to secretly harm him or communicate with Chu Feihuan and Xiao Jue. He had just rushed to mid-slope when the wooden blocks around Qin Chang Ge’s waist had already clicked ten times in succession.

The third challenge was serpentine iron daggers that scattered and shot in all directions. The fourth was short, fine, densely-packed miniature crossbows that sealed throats on sight—it was hard to imagine how such mechanisms could be installed in such small wooden blocks. The fifth was spring-loaded pellets—large pearls striking small pearls, small pearls bursting out even smaller pearls, covering Qin Chang Ge’s entire body like fireworks. The sixth was actually an iron bird that fluttered out viciously to peck at Qin Chang Ge’s eyeballs while dodging on its own. An iron wire connected its wings, and both wings beat so fast they were indistinguishable. Qin Chang Ge quickly cut the iron wire, but the bird actually had internal mechanisms and shot toward Chu Feihuan and Xiao Jue behind them. Chu Feihuan dodged, while Xiao Jue viciously stomped the iron bird into dust.

The seventh challenge was something like the sparklers from Qin Chang Ge’s previous life, vibrating inside the wooden block without emerging, but repeatedly striking her internal organs with increasingly heavy impacts, intending to cause her internal injuries. Fearing it would eventually explode and blow a hole in her waist, Qin Chang Ge steeled herself and bit her finger, dripping fresh blood into the wooden block, soaking the entire thing. That device indeed fell silent.

The eighth, ninth, tenth, eleventh, twelfth, thirteenth challenges… each more bizarre and vicious than the last. Under Bai Yuan’s control, Qin Chang Ge dodged and evaded, solving each by wit or avoidance in the nick of time. Some mechanisms targeted the two men behind them directly. Fortunately, both Chu Feihuan and Xiao Jue were no weaklings. Though anxious to the point of madness, they didn’t lose their composure, managing extremely perilous dodges repeatedly without slowing their pace.

Chu Feihuan’s expression was grave as he frowned, watching Bai Yuan’s back. This person’s martial arts and strategic mind could shake the world. He was the strongest enemy the three had never encountered in all these years. Single-handedly creating chaos among thousands of troops—this was courage. Controlling Qin Chang Ge with one hand while a single wooden belt kept the murderously skilled Qin Chang Ge constantly on the defensive—this was intelligence. Fighting a bloody path all the way while carrying another person, his true qi never weakening by the slightest bit, that pale gold and light jade mist continuously swirling around him without dispersing, his internal power depth was shocking—this was ability. The Eastern Yan Imperial Tutor truly lived up to his reputation!

As for Chang Ge… relying on her superior adaptability and unparalleled intelligence, she had barely avoided so many traps. But what about the next trap, and the one after that? What dangers were waiting for her just around the corner?

Chu Feihuan bit his lower lip, his form like flowing blue water, pouring down the dusty mountain road.

Xiao Jue felt his rage was about to burn him alive. That bastard Bai Yuan was vicious to such an extent! They had originally thought that when Bai Yuan came here, taking Chang Ge hostage was inevitable, but there would surely be corresponding arrangements and reinforcements. So they had deployed their military strength across the entire Lishan mountaintop for overall mountain control, while devising battle formations. No matter how the enemy received support, whether with many or few people, they had corresponding formations to deal with it—a foolproof strategy. They never expected Bai Yuan to be so audaciously mad, bringing no one, wanting no support, only working on Chang Ge herself, carving a bloody path down the mountain where no one could match him.

Xiao Jue was so angry he wanted to vomit blood. If only he had known, he would have placed everyone in front of that brocade tent, using human wave tactics to impede his advance. Even if he had to kick each person once, it would have exhausted him to death!

Watching the endless succession of lethal mechanisms around Qin Chang Ge’s waist continuously producing assassination attempts, Xiao Jue was so anxious he wished he could grow four more legs. Each time something new flew out of the wooden blocks, his heart jumped to his throat. Each time Chang Ge narrowly avoided danger, he exhaled a long breath. After more than ten challenges, Xiao Jue, who was sprinting while constantly worrying, nearly gave himself a heart attack.

Unfortunately, he had started a bit slow. Delayed by that beautiful human cannonball, the distance he had to make up meant he was barely managing to keep pace without falling behind. In his anxiety, Xiao Jue suddenly let out a fierce whistle, gathering all his true qi to pursue with full force. His body immediately rolled through the sky like a black dragon.

But Chu Feihuan immediately looked back, channeling his qi in mid-air to shout clearly: “Your Majesty! This villain insults our national dignity, kidnapping and lying about the Grand Tutor. His arrogance angers all under heaven! This subject and others will surely capture him before Your Majesty’s jade steps. Please, Your Majesty, do not indulge in momentary passion!”

Xiao Jue paused, immediately understanding that Chu Feihuan was reminding him that Qin Chang Ge’s public identity was merely the Xiliang Grand Tutor. No matter how much he, Xiao Jue, loved and valued a subject, he shouldn’t go to such frantic, desperate lengths. His excessive anxiety and concern would alert Bai Yuan to Qin Chang Ge’s true identity.

He immediately shouted loudly: “I have reigned for many years, yet have never encountered such a deranged villain who wounds my brave Xiliang warriors and citizens, kidnaps my pillar minister, and insults me to this extent! As a sovereign, how can I stand by and watch my subjects be slaughtered? This is intolerable!”

Hearing Xiao Jue’s words, the soldiers all shouted in unison: “When the ruler worries, subjects are shamed! When the ruler is insulted, subjects die! Kill him!”

They fought even more bravely, struggling forward in battle.

By now they had reached the lower half of the mountain. Bai Yuan laughed heartily: “Just a few more deaths!” His hands waved and eyes guided as a group of people, spurting blood wildly, flew away. But the soldiers, fired up by Xiao Jue’s words, surged forward even more fiercely than before, using weapons and bodies to form layer upon layer of obstacles in Bai Yuan’s path.

Bai Yuan’s arrow-like momentum was slightly impeded by such fearless sacrifice.

Just this brief impediment, and Chu Feihuan had already rushed close.

At this moment, Qin Chang Ge was busy dealing with the fourteenth challenge.

The fourteenth challenge: flying arrows—very, very small golden flying arrows with cylindrical black objects attached to their tails. They neither shot inward nor outward, but popped out of the wooden block with a snap, shooting directly at the eyes of Qin Chang Ge, who was looking down for a solution!

Qin Chang Ge suddenly threw her head back in an extreme iron bridge maneuver. The flying arrow whooshed past her face, heading straight for Chu Feihuan, who was reaching out desperately to grab her hand. Chu Feihuan dodged to the side and caught the arrow’s tail, but upon contact suddenly felt something was wrong. Qin Chang Ge in front was already shouting: “That bead is an explosive!”

Before her words finished, an explosion sounded. Boom! Behind them, a sky full of black smoke and dust rose. That tiny bead had explosive power beyond imagination, actually blasting a crater in the ground, stirring up yellow earth and black smoke that completely shrouded half the mountain path.

Qin Chang Ge’s words stuck in her throat, shocked to the point of trembling all over. For a moment she didn’t dare look back, only daring to quietly lower her head and search with the corner of her eye. Looking down, she saw that behind her, Chu Feihuan’s long shadow cast by sunlight was still there, continuously and lightly covering her back, never leaving her side.

And farther away, the relentless Xiao Jue’s angry roar had already sounded.

Breathing a sigh of relief, though Qin Chang Ge hadn’t seen how they had avoided that explosive bead, she supposed they hadn’t been fooled. There was no time to think much about it now—the next click sounded like a death knell.

What would it be this time?

This time Qin Chang Ge dared not look down or turn her head, but from the corner of her eye she suddenly glimpsed a faint yellow smoke leaking from the wooden block’s cracks.

That smoke was extremely dense. Even though Qin Chang Ge was running at high speed, the smoke remained concentrated without dispersing—a yellow line extending long behind the two racing figures, like a woman’s flowing sash trailing behind her.

This yellow smoke was released to target their pursuers. People channeling qi in desperate pursuit couldn’t stop their circulation to hold their breath. The yellow smoke in their faces forced them to hold their breath and slow down, making it impossible to catch up.

But Qin Chang Ge knew Chu Feihuan and Xiao Jue best. Though different in temperament, when it came to matters concerning her, both would never retreat even from a hundred deaths—they would definitely chase up regardless of everything.

Qin Chang Ge angrily said: “Bai Yuan, are you trying to kill me or kill my people?”

Bai Yuan’s palms waved and sleeves swept as he continued his relentless advance, currently holding up a guard who had pursued him single-handedly, placing the man on his knee and gently pressing down.

“Crack!”—a hair-raising crisp sound as the man’s waist was casually broken in half. Amid the screams, Bai Yuan chuckled: “Kill them all.”

He casually threw the person he had snapped in two, knocking down five people who had rushed forward.

Qin Chang Ge sneered, suddenly using her teeth to very quickly tear off a layer of fake skin from her left hand. On the back of her left hand was stuck a small square patch like medicinal plaster, while the five fingertips of the removed realistic skin glove also seemed to contain things. Qin Chang Ge pinched out a small bottle shaped like a fingertip from her thumb tip and crushed it with a snap.

A drop of light red, thick liquid fell from the crushed bottle, landing precisely in the circular crack where the wooden block was leaking yellow smoke, instantly sealing the crack shut and immediately hardening into stone in the air.

Qin Chang Ge moved extremely quickly. While Bai Yuan was fighting with one hand and controlling the mechanisms at her waist with the other, he couldn’t spare a hand to stop her, yet wasn’t particularly angry either. He said leisurely: “You have Nanmin’s Red Fire Divine Milk too? Using it to plug holes is such a waste. That night you wanted to use this to kill me, didn’t you?”

“I have many good things here,” Qin Chang Ge smiled at him gently. “Want to try them all?”

“You can’t try them,” Bai Yuan looked back at her with a smile. “As long as I activate my protective body qi, ordinary objects simply cannot approach me. Otherwise you would have used them already.”

At this moment the wooden block clicked softly—the sixteenth block was activated. This time the entire wooden block split with a large crack, floating out many tiny snowflake-like light feathers, leisurely and slowly, yet omnipresent, impossible to blow away or extinguish. Though only from a small wooden block, they poured out endlessly in great masses. Part flew straight at Qin Chang Ge’s face, while part—almost invisible to the naked eye—scattered in the air.

Qin Chang Ge’s heart chilled—what was this stuff?

Bai Yuan’s mechanisms never gave her time to think of countermeasures. If not for Qin Chang Ge’s superhuman reflexes and adaptability, she would have died in the first challenge. Now too, she had no time to think of anything. Snap! She slapped the membrane glove onto her face!

Then she turned and raised one hand high, signaling Chu Feihuan to look at her face.

By now the snow-colored fluff had scattered and was flying down in all directions, floating toward the mouths and noses of the charging soldiers. People in battle paid no attention to this and continued raising their weapons to advance. But once that stuff entered mouth and nose, it immediately expanded rapidly, instantly swelling into large, white, hard masses that completely blocked all breathing passages!

Those people immediately tried desperately to dig it out, but how could they succeed? The swollen masses seemed stuck in their throats, going deeper the more they dug, still continuously expanding, like white serpents blocking throat and nostrils.

In just moments, all soldiers touched by the white fluff suffocated to death!

Qin Chang Ge’s heart chilled, knowing she had again guessed correctly by sheer luck. She turned to look at those two and saw Chu Feihuan had torn off his sleeve to tightly bind his mouth and nose, while Xiao Jue, who had desperately caught up, channeled his true qi without regard for the cost. Faint white radiance rose around him, completely preventing the flying fluff from approaching.

The fluff scattered endlessly. Having already used up the congealing milk with no way to block the wooden block, soldiers continued suffocating and falling. The Xiliang troops who died from this invisible killer alone already exceeded the total number killed by Bai Yuan’s direct slaughter on his way down.

Seeing the danger, Xiao Jue worried about soldiers following behind being caught, thinking that their pursuit was just foolishly chasing behind, so why send them to pointless deaths? He waved his hand signaling the army to stop pursuing. Only Xia Houjue, with the inner court masters, continued the protective chase.

This delay caused Chu Feihuan, who had originally been able to reach Qin Chang Ge’s hand, to fall back more than ten feet, while the seventeenth challenge had already begun.

Golden light blazed, so bright that everyone closed their eyes.

Something alive crawled out of the wooden block.

Soft, golden-yellow, plump, seemingly completely harmless.

Qin Chang Ge glanced from the corner of her eye and was greatly alarmed—a Golden Silkworm!

This was a strange, poisonous, cold venom creature. Even the mythical “immune to all poisons” would be useless against this thing. Normally dormant and not at all frightening, once summoned, wherever it passed, everyone except its host would be frozen stiff and die from shattered bones.

Bai Yuan smiled and suddenly made several strange sounds.

The Golden Silkworm raised its head, seeming to listen attentively.

Qin Chang Ge knew this thing was about to be summoned. Swish! She raised her left hand, presenting that patch-like thing from her hand’s back toward the Golden Silkworm.

The Golden Silkworm slowly lowered its head to sniff.

While it was sniffing that thing, Qin Chang Ge repeatedly looked back, signaling Chu Feihuan and Xiao Jue to leave immediately.

Chu Feihuan smiled. Xiao Jue’s face darkened.

No one paid her any attention.

Qin Chang Ge helplessly looked back to see the Golden Silkworm had already expressed disinterest in that “Thousand Insect Paste” and was lazily raising its head while slightly lifting its tail.

A bone-chilling cold immediately hit her face, penetrating bone and marrow, cold as an ice knife viciously cutting every inch of skin, or like falling into an ice cellar while overheated.

Qin Chang Ge’s eyebrows immediately frosted over.

Then her fingers stiffened, her waist numbed, her legs froze.

Her blood seemed to stop flowing, slowly congealing into ice in her vessels.

A layer of ice flowers rapidly formed before her eyes, obscuring everything. Qin Chang Ge knew that in the next second, she would freeze to death.

That thing was still lifting its tail. Qin Chang Ge desperately blinked, and the frost on her eyelashes immediately scattered down, landing on the Golden Silkworm’s body and being happily eaten by it.

Qin Chang Ge knew that if it lifted its tail once more, her little life would be finished. But Golden Silkworms absolutely could not be touched—in the “Poison Compendium,” this thing ranked second, and none survived its tail.

Having blinked away the ice flowers, Qin Chang Ge didn’t look at the Golden Silkworm but stared at the completely unaffected Bai Yuan. Finally seeing the Golden Silkworm about to lift its tail, she simultaneously opened her mouth, revealing a bright red thread that stuck to Bai Yuan’s body then retracted.

Qin Chang Ge thought for a moment, then hissed through her teeth.

Then with a face full of malice and tragic determination, she slowly raised her already stiff-jointed hand, inch by inch moving it toward the Golden Silkworm.

The Golden Silkworm looked at her unconcernedly, about to raise its rear again.

Simultaneously, the red thread flashed in her mouth.

Qin Chang Ge’s hand immediately shot out quickly, grabbing that red thread and yanking hard. Not caring whether the thing was the Golden Silkworm’s tongue or intestines, she closed her eyes and threw it into her mouth!

Whatever! Eat wrong and die poisoned, don’t eat and freeze to death—about the same!

Bai Yuan looked back in astonishment.

Behind them, Xiao Jue let out a mournful cry.

Chu Feihuan suddenly exchanged a glance with Xiao Jue. The two men placed their palms together, gathering an air current that floated forward.

Qin Chang Ge was unaware of the commotion behind and ahead. She was fully focused on dealing with that thing.

She felt she had suddenly swallowed a furnace.

A line of fire rapidly extended downward from her throat. Wherever it passed, raging flames burned. Those accumulated ice and frost of many years and ten thousand years were destroyed under the fierce flame’s sweep, instantly melting into warm springs that slowly flowed through her entire body.

Her damaged meridians and blood vessels, caressed by such warm gentleness, gradually repaired those tiny wounds. Certain blocked meridians were like breaking ice and thawing. The cold qi was drawn out thread by thread. Then, somewhere in the accumulated subtle blockage, there was a movement, and the accumulated ice shattered.

Qin Chang Ge’s eyes flew open, blazing bright.

At this moment her whole body was warm and comfortable—she almost wanted to ascend right now. Of course, provided she refused to think about what she had just swallowed.

Laughing heartily, Qin Chang Ge smiled at Bai Yuan, who finally showed an astonished expression: “Finally I can let you taste my methods!”

She beckoned with her finger, and star-like fragments suddenly flew out from the membrane glove’s fingertips, whistling toward Bai Yuan’s eyes.

Bai Yuan smiled at her.

He said: “No, you’re all too late.”