I am just a mortal, why do you all worship me as a saint?

Chapter 129: Cleaning Up the House

Nighttime, Thousand Swords Hunting Grounds.

Qin Yiyao returned to the pool, intending to scoop up some water to wash her face.

but.

She suddenly saw a person who looked dead by the pool!

Qin Yiyao was puzzled, then walked over and saw that it was Lin Yang, whom she had met during the day.

"It's you?"

What's this guy doing here?

He looked completely exhausted, as if all his strength had been drained. Lin Yang twitched, saw Qin Yiyao, but showed no intention of moving, only pleading weakly, "Let me rest..."

He looked like he was on the verge of death, his face was deathly pale, and he had a look of utter despair on his face. He looked terrible, and Qin Yiyao could even smell blood on him.

Qin Yiyao chuckled and then walked around it.

Whether this guy lives or dies has absolutely nothing to do with her.

Lin Yang had no strength and didn't want to speak.

He fought the leopard demon for almost a day and a night.

All I can say is that at first, Lin Yang had no idea what it felt like, because the Gu worms had made him so aroused that he only thought about cooling down first and then thinking about other things after he calmed down.

The result was unexpected.

That female leopard demon is really going all out!

Lin Yang can no longer feel his own penis; it's as if it's been cut off.

"well!"

He sighed.

Indeed, life is meaningless.

Unexpectedly, after enjoying such a carefree life and being so experienced in seducing women, he ended up losing himself to a female leopard demon because his attempt to use a curse on Qin Yiyao failed.

It's really good-for-nothing!

"Heh, this girl is interesting."

However, the Demon of Ten Thousand Refined Medicines did speak up, but Lin Yang didn't want to respond to him right now.

"No wonder my Bewitching Flower Gu didn't work; it turns out she has the essence of an ancient dragon!"

The voice of the Myriad Refining Medicine Demon sounded somewhat unexpected.

"Ancient Dragon Essence?"

Lin Yang then weakly uttered a questioning sound.

"Heh, if a human wants to possess the essence of an ancient dragon, they have to use the heart of an ancient dragon as medicine, and then supplement it with a special body-refining method in order to condense it."

"What?! We need to use an ancient dragon's heart to make the medicine?"

Lin Yang was truly startled awake from his deathbed, because what the Demon of Ten Thousand Refined Medicines had said sounded far too terrifying.

Everyone knows that the strongest race in the world is none other than the Ancient Dragon Clan.

But every part of the ancient dragon is a treasure. No matter which part it is, even the urine and feces it excretes have extremely high medicinal value!

He himself was an alchemist and physician, though not particularly skilled, but he certainly knew how terrifying and formidable the ancient dragons were.

"So, Master means that the ancient dragon essence in her body came from this?" "Of course, there's no other way. Heh, this girl's master is quite a formidable figure, daring to use an ancient dragon's heart as medicine. If the ancient dragon clan finds out about this... those inherently lewd fellows will definitely not let him off the hook."

The Demon of Ten Thousand Refined Medicines chuckled sinisterly.

Lin Yang felt a chill run down his spine upon hearing this, but he also understood why the Demon Flower Bewitching Gu had stopped working.

Despite all the calculations, no one expected that Qin Yiyao would possess the essence of an ancient dragon.

I really realized how careless I was this time, damn it!

But who would have thought that the person behind this girl would be so audacious? To dare to use an ancient dragon's heart to refine medicine and strengthen the body for his disciple, using ancient dragon nail clippings or foot skin would be considered risky, but using the heart is even more daring.

Unless, Qin Yiyao's master has become so powerful that he no longer even cares about the ancient dragon clan.

"I must get my hands on her..." Although Lin Yang was weak, he still had lofty ambitions in his heart.

Qin Yiyao's background is so mysterious, but mysterious as it may be, her backer is definitely strong and powerful. If I can really get her, wouldn't I save myself from taking hundreds of years of detours?

Thinking of this, Lin Yang's lips almost stretched to his ears in a wide grin.

Although he was completely drained by the female leopard demon, he regained immense confidence.

……

The atmosphere inside Qingfeng Baoxing has been particularly somber lately.

The president, Shang Xiong, has been keeping his doors closed to visitors for some time now.

Even the senior executives of Lianbaohang who received dividends repeatedly sought to meet with Shang Xiong, hoping that he could come up with some plans to counter Jinhuang Baohang's ever-increasing revenue and increasingly aggressive operations.

But Vice President Yi Gong brushed them off with various excuses. They knew that the vice president was just a messenger dog kept by the president.

They also knew that if Shang Xiong really had any plans, he would have told them long ago.

and so……

Is Qingfeng Baoxing in Yunling City coming to an end?

Nighttime, in a large courtyard somewhere in Yunling City.

Several senior executives of Qingfeng Baohang were drinking tea and chatting.

There were seven or eight Foundation Establishment and Core Formation cultivators guarding him.

"This Shang Xiong, he's always so arrogant towards us, but now, when we're counting on him to do something, he's turned into a coward."

"Yes, I think the Azure Wind Treasure Trove will be taken down by the Golden Phoenix Treasure Trove in just a few days!"

"Why don't we just take this money and leave now?"

"Hey, what are you doing! Don't say things like that. If Shang Xiong hears you, he might cause you trouble!"

Someone looked around and whispered.

The fact that Shang Xiong kept assassins was not a secret among them. Of course, knowing it wouldn't do any good, but it was something to be wary of, as Shang Xiong might use his henchmen against his own people.

"Hmph! Do you think I'm afraid of him?!"

The other person angrily smashed the cup.

"That guy got completely beaten up by some outsider woman, and we're still going to be afraid of him?"

"Exactly! I don't think he can hold on much longer."

"How about we... switch to Golden Phoenix Treasure Shop? Anyway, we're quite wealthy, with plenty of spirit stones and silver. Maybe Feng Wuxin will treat us well..."

The group started discussing amongst themselves, completely unaware that their highly paid, skilled guards were having their necks slit one by one, dying in a standing position.

By the time they realized something was wrong, it was too late.

In the darkness, a black-robed assassin stood in the center of the courtyard, coldly watching the several high-ranking members of Qingfeng Baoxing.

"Who...who are you?!"

"What...what happened?!"

Upon seeing the assassin, the group turned pale with fright and trembled uncontrollably.

But one of them recognized him, and pointing tremblingly at the assassin, shouted, "Wait! You're Qing San..."

"traitor."

The assassin in black spoke calmly.

After saying that, he took action.

A gust of wind swept by. Several more corpses lay on the ground, struggling in agony, but already doomed to die; however, their death would be slow and painful.