Luck taken away? It doesn't matter, I quietly become a god

Now that he had been seen through, Huo Yihan stopped pretending.

He grinned with an extremely wicked smile: "That's right, I already stuffed the Nascent Soul into the parasitic mother's body. Do you know how I did it?"

"It's simple. Since the parasitic mother can't swallow it, we might as well cut open its belly, stuff it inside in one go, and then sew it up..."

"Rong Shu, let me tell you the truth, your senior brother Sunset doesn't have much time left. What are you going to choose?"

"It's to save your senior brother. Should we dissect the parasitic mother body right now and extract her nascent soul?"

Rong Shu said coldly, "You'd be so kind as to tell me the method?"

Huo Yihan shrugged: "Of course I mean well, but since you've chosen to save one person, once you've dissected the parasitic mother, I'll just go all the way and make the remaining parasitic mothers lurking in Zhongzhou erupt at the same time! I'll wipe them out!"

"Save one person, or save millions? Rong Shu, you'd better choose quickly, hahaha!"

Xuanhe gritted his teeth in anger: "Despicable!"

Qingniao: "Junior Sister Rong, don't listen to him, and don't feel burdened. You can't believe the Nightmare Clan's nonsense!"

clap clap clap!

Rong Shu suddenly started clapping.

"Is it all over?"

"Your acting is absolutely terrible."

"Huo Yihan, others may not know you, but I know you well, you bastard! You're just stirring up trouble. You're using the fact that other parasitic mothers are erupting together to threaten me. Your acting is really pathetic."

"If you could control the outbreaks of other parasitic mothers on your own, you wouldn't waste your breath giving us a chance to prepare."

"Besides, if you die once, can't you just 'resurrect' again in another parasitic host? Why don't you just slit your throat and run away? Why?"

After regaining his composure, the irritable Xuanhe suddenly attacked, throwing a punch at Huo Yihan.

The fierce fist wind, mixed with the pressure of a Nascent Soul stage cultivator, was a heavy blow that Huo Yihan, who had just been resurrected, could not dodge.

Bang!

Huo Yihan was beaten and fell underground!

"Cough cough... You, you dare to lay a hand on me..."

Xuanhe remained silent, only throwing punches repeatedly!

Bang bang bang!

Finally able to vent some of his anger, Xuanhe, after delivering forty-nine punches to Huo Yihan, turned to Rong Shu and said, "Junior sister, it seems you guessed right. This bastard, after being beaten like this by me, why hasn't he triggered the Parasitic Mother's eruption? Is it because he doesn't want to?"

Huo Yihan: "..."

Rong Shu chuckled: "In my guess, the one who can truly control the outbreak of the parasitic mother is not you, Huo Yihan, but—Yan Youwei!"

Why did Huo Yihan stay? Why didn't he just commit suicide and then resurrect and escape? Why did he give a long speech or feign madness to distract them?

All of this was for Yan Youwei... Huo Yihan's first controlled parasitic host must have something strange about it, and he wanted to buy time.

"Huo Yihan, you have failed as a Nightmare Clan member or as a human."

"If you can easily become a parasite by sleeping with any woman, why didn't you do that back in the Southern Wilderness? I remember the reputation of the three of you back then. You were all obedient to Yu Ruanruan, and you either ignored and despised other female cultivators, or you were mostly promiscuous and exploitative."

Rong Shu took out a pair of white gloves and put them on. He then wrapped himself up completely with his primordial spiritual energy, and walked towards Yan Youwei fully armed, holding a scalpel suitable for abdominal dissection in his hand.

While intently observing to determine the best location to make the incision, she continued to provoke and enrage with her words: "As a human, your defection to the Nightmare Clan and your descent into their side is an unforgivable sin."

"But as a member of the Nightmare Clan, and with the bloodline of a half-Nightmare, your lowliness is destined, which leads to your arrogance. You believe that ordinary women are not worthy of becoming parasitic mothers, while Yan Youwei is the one you carefully selected."

"You truly deserve to be called a half-nightmare, neither human nor ghost, neither fish nor fowl."

"Oh, so you were able to describe the relationship between the parasitic mother and the nightmare infant in such detail. It seems you must be quite experienced in being a bastard."

Huo Yihan was dragged along the ground by the back of his head by Xuanhe, like a dead dog.

Upon hearing this, he forgot all about struggling and roared fiercely, "Shut up!!!"

boom!

The next second, Xuanhe punched Huo Yihan in the face, knocking out most of his newly grown teeth.

Xuanhe spat and said, "You son of a bitch! Shut your stinking mouth!"

Rong Shu found the right spot to strike and delivered the blow. His sneer continued: "Only beasts and animals are untamed and uncivilized. You know your place very well."

"No, even beasts have the instinct to feed their parents, never forgetting the kindness of being born. You are even worse than a beast. Every moment you live in this world is a desecration of this land that nurtures all things! There is only one destiny for you—"

"Heaven and earth will not tolerate him, nor will he be allowed to cross to the Yellow Springs!"

boom!

With another heavy thud from Xuanhe, Rong Shu's vision was slowly filled with a golden light.