Chapter 390: You beast, what on earth did you feed me?
Su Chen's strength was immense; Ziwei Xianzi felt as if her jawbone were about to be crushed, and in a moment of sharp pain, she subconsciously opened her mouth.
Seeing this, Su Chen was quick-witted and agile, and he fed the Pill to her.
The Pill melted the moment it entered her mouth, not even giving Ziwei Xianzi a chance to regret it.
After swallowing the Pill, her entire body began to heal at a speed visible to the naked eye; the places that had just been injured stopped bleeding and recovered very quickly.
But at the same time, Ziwei Xianzi could also feel that her body was extremely strange; she could not exert even a shred of strength, and her previous cultivation base had even ceased to exist.
"What exactly did you feed me?"
Ziwei Xianzi hesitated for a long time before finally asking.
"It's naturally a Pill to treat your injuries."
Su Chen shrugged indifferently, his tone very relaxed.
Ziwei Xianzi did not believe that Su Chen would be so kind to his enemy; there must be a trap in this.
Thinking of this, Ziwei Xianzi's gaze was full of suspicion.
"I also fed you some Power-Dissolving Pill and a Good Pregnancy Pill while I was at it. Although I am a rather kind person, I have never been willing to do things that nurture a tiger to cause trouble later. If you were to recover your cultivation, it wouldn't be good if you were to plot against me."
Su Chen added with a chuckle, his gaze lingering on Ziwei Xianzi's body without restraint.
As soon as Ziwei Xianzi heard the names of these two pills, she immediately wore an expression of realization. One pill was to restrict her movements, and as for the latter, there was no need to think to know what it was for.
Men were indeed such filthy things, thinking only with their lower bodies and never respecting women like them.
Thinking of this, Ziwei Xianzi's eyes became even more disgusted.
"I'm telling you, even if you want to force me, I will absolutely not submit to you. I won't tell you anything."
Ziwei Xianzi became ruthless, staring fixedly at Su Chen, "If you truly must force me, then I will self-detonate on the spot, so that you get nothing at all!"
These words were spoken with extreme ruthlessness, her gaze firm.
Su Chen did not doubt for a second that if he did something too extreme, Ziwei Xianzi would self-detonate on the spot, leading to a situation where both sides would perish together.
She was, after all, a person at the Half-step Great Emperor Realm; if she self-detonated, it was feared that the entire Ziwei Pavilion would be in jeopardy, and since he was so close, he would be blown to smithereens on the spot.
However, Su Chen was not worried; he slightly raised his eyebrows, looking at Ziwei Xianzi with great interest.
"It's fine if you die, but what about the people around you?" Su Chen asked softly.
With this one sentence, Ziwei Xianzi's calm expression vanished, replaced by anger and fear.
Su Chen smiled with satisfaction, stroking Ziwei Xianzi's cheek.
The effect of this medicine was truly good; not a single scar could be seen on her body, and touching it felt like a freshly peeled egg, white, tender, and smooth.
"You know where your clansmen are without me having to say it, don't you? Are you going to be so selfish as to commit suicide directly and ignore whether they live or die?"
Su Chen said with a smile, his gaze suddenly turning sharp, and he grabbed Ziwei Xianzi's throat with a fierce intensity, "I wouldn't mind having them all buried with you."
"No... don't."
Ziwei Xianzi's voice was hoarse, already somewhat desperate.
In the eyes of outsiders, it was little known that although Ziwei Xianzi was in the Immortal World, she was actually once a newborn in a small tribe on the Tianxuan Continent. It was just that at that time, where the strong preyed on the weak, their tribe was on the verge of extinction, and they had waited for tens of millions of years before they finally waited for a heaven-gifted talent like her.
A prophecy once said that Ziwei Xianzi was the goddess in legend who would lead their clansmen out of their predicament.
As someone who ascended from the lower realms, unlike the locals born and bred in the Immortal World, Ziwei Xianzi had endured much bitterness and suffering to climb to her current position.
And the obsession and soft spot in her heart were her clansmen.
The grace of birth and upbringing is greater than heaven; if it weren't for her clansmen, Ziwei Xianzi would not have been able to reach her current achievements.
Thinking of this, Ziwei Xianzi gritted her teeth and said, "I clearly moved them to a very safe place; how did you manage to find them?"
"That is naturally very simple. If you want people not to know, you must not do it. Ziwei Xianzi, who treats the world as a chessboard, should understand this principle."
Su Chen shrugged, not feeling that there was anything unusual about this.
Back when he went to the Ouyang family, he had discovered something was wrong, but at that time he didn't know exactly what it was, so he exchanged information with Fufeng and the others.
After finally confirming that Ziwei Xianzi had hidden a truth, Su Chen immediately sent men to the destination. As it turned out, they unexpectedly encountered the simple-minded clansmen, and it was at that time that Ziwei Xianzi's situation was discovered.
It was just because the matter happened suddenly that Su Chen only sent people and then hurried here.
This could also be considered Su Chen's final trump card for self-preservation. Su Chen was not certain whether Jiuyou could definitely defeat Ziwei Xianzi; if Ziwei Xianzi was a cultivator even more perverted than Lanbo, having this trump card was equivalent to having an extra Protective Talisman.
It was just unexpected that when those people arrived, they actually discovered that a simple-minded tribe was growing there; those people were clearly ignorant of the ways of the world.
But when Ziwei Xianzi was mentioned, almost everyone knew her, and they could even excitedly talk about her at length.
"What do you want? No matter what, don't hurt my clansmen."
Ziwei Xianzi pursed her lips; in the end, she had underestimated this Su Chen.
As expected of the reincarnation of the Divine Dragon Great Emperor, he was indeed resourceful and thoughtful.
This time, her skills were inferior to others.
"Submit to me, and tell me everything you know."
Su Chen did not mince words, directly stating his demands, "Don't you dare try to play any tricks; your clansmen's lives are still in my hands. If you don't want them to end up as corpses in the wilderness, dead without a whole body, then just go ahead and try."
Su Chen lazily let out a yawn, his tone very dismissive, but the words he spoke made one's heart tighten again and again.
Ziwei Xianzi fell into a intense struggle, and for a moment, she actually didn't know what to say.
Su Chen looked at the beautiful and holy Ziwei Xianzi, his lust truly aroused. He had only said those words just now to scare Ziwei Xianzi, all to prevent her from slitting her own throat.
Although Su Chen did not consider himself a good person, he would not implicate innocent people for no reason; what difference would such a person have from a demon who had gone into a cultivation deviation? "It seems your brain is still not very clear, and you can't weigh which is more important. Then let me properly train, train, train you."
Su Chen's voice was low, rich with magnetism, and very pleasant to hear.
He pulled a whip from his Storage Ring and with a *crack*, lashed it onto Ziwei Xianzi's body.
Ziwei Xianzi let out a cry of pain, her beautiful eyes brimming with tears.
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