Zhuge Canglan picked up the crystal stone and scattered all the low-grade spiritual medicines on the two of them.

"I don't want to get to the bottom of this matter, but next time I will never stop killing you just because you are a fellow disciple. In my heart... there is no so-called fellow disciple at all."

After Zhuge Canglan left, the two men from Chengentai sat on the ground wither and shivered.

One of them said tremblingly: "Does she... know everything..."

"No...I don't know...it's too terrible. Even those dangerous tasks can be taken out without any harm. Senior sister is just lying to people. She is asking us to die..."

"In the future, I will never listen to her..."

...

Zhuge Canglan's figure slowly walked out from behind Chengentai. She concluded that after she left, the two of them would definitely say something, so she said the words that made them relax their guard before leaving.

She could hear clearly what the two of them said just now. Senior sister? Which senior sister are they talking about?

The two thought Zhuge Canglan would not come back, so they planned to get up from the ground. Halfway through standing, they suddenly heard a gloomy female voice sounded above their heads.

"Who is senior sister?"

With two consecutive sounds, two people paused on the ground one after another...

Looking up, Zhuge Canglan's eyes as vicious as a lone wolf in the dark light, she was so scared that she couldn't speak. Her words were like a death talisman.

Zhuge Canglan squatted down and continued to ask slowly: "Tell me, I'm listening, senior sister... who is it?"

The two of them were so scared that they were trembling, their upper and lower teeth were trembling, their faces were panicked, and their faces were sallow.

Zhuge Canglan's hands and nails on his ten fingers suddenly grew ten centimeters, and he seemed to have accidentally shook in front of the two of them.

"Don't say it, right? Don't blame me for being ruthless!"

As soon as she finished speaking, her nails were as hard as daggers, and then she stabbed into the flesh of a person's shoulders, and then slowly stirred it inside.

The man wanted to scream in pain, beg for mercy and help, but he couldn't make a sound when he opened his mouth. He could only twitch all over his body, his face turned pale and his body was covered in cold sweat.

Zhuge Canglan curled the corners of his lips and his white teeth showed: "If you don't say it yet, are you... you really waiting for my hand to pinch it into your throat, and you can't even say it if you want to."

The other person was a little better. He saw blood flowing out of his companion's body, flowing down Zhuge Canglan's white and cold jewelry, and ticked on the ground and making a broken sound.

Looking at the drops of blood left behind, his heart trembling, as if the wound was on his neck, pinching his throat so that he could not breathe.

As the suffocation of oppression became more and more real and stronger, he immediately got up and knelt in front of Zhuge Canglan, and kept kowtowing.

"Miss Zhuge spares you, Miss Zhuge spares you, we...we are all obedient. Please forgive us a lot. For our sake...we are of the same schoolmates, please spare us!"

"Who will do it?" Zhuge Canglan's hand suddenly twisted on the other person's shoulder, and his body suddenly stiffened due to the pain.

The person who was speaking just now felt his throat suddenly tightening. She trembled and took out a sound transmission note, then used a small spell. Soon a delicate and arrogant female voice sounded from the sound transmission note: "Is it done?"

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Chapter completed!