
Back to the Mountain Lord's room, the guard pleaded for his life, “Master, Young Miss, let me go. Young-, no, that Yang Ming forced me..”.
Lei Yuting did not know anything as Zhuo Fan waved, “Side.”
The guard was curled up in the corner.
Then Zhuo Fan walked over to the old man's bed. Zhuo Fan smiled at the naked killing intent in the old man's eyes, “I can cure you, but you have to listen to me after that.”
Lei Yuting moved, “You can heal godfather?”
Zhuo Fan only looked into the old man's eyes.
The old man hesitated but Zhuo Fan brushed him off with a smile, “Quiet, I will not do anything that could harm your clan. I am Zhuo Fan, the servant of the Luo clan. We have the same enemy and I lost a Bone Tempering expert that I hope you can fill. ”
His words worked to intensify the glare in the old man's eyes.
Zhuo Fan smirked, knowing he agreed, with a wave of his finger the Blood Baby left the guard and floated in front of Zhuo Fan.
Upon seeing the bloody light, the guard shivered. This is the man behind the horrific death of his partner.
Lei Yuting was shocked, also suffering at the hands of this light, “Zhuo Fan, what are you trying to do?”
“Cure him.” Zhuo Fan turned his gaze towards him.
“Can.... this thing heal?” Lei Yuting hesitated, after seeing Zhuo Fan use it to attack and humiliate him earlier.
[What if this worsens godfather's disease?]
Zhuo Fan sneered, “Young lady, your godfather has agreed. I have no reason to hurt him.”
“Then what is it?” Lei Yuting watched the old man with worry.
“Devil creatures!”
Zhuo Fan explained coldly, “We, demon cultivators, purify demon creatures. Whether to attack or defend, these creatures are very important. Do you know why Yang Ming snapped when I said the old man had a foreign object inside?
Lei Yuting shook his head, “Don't you say it was a blind guess?”
Zhuo Fan almost spat out blood, “Now I know why he fooled you. You're ignorant. Do you also believe when I fool him? I understand now why she left so quietly, even while you were alive.”
Lei Yuting blushed and lowered her head.
The godfather had always told him that he had a talent for cultivating, a genius. But Zhuo Fan was the first to call him a fool.
“The reason why he flipped is because my words hit him in a painful place.” Zhuo Fan spoke seriously, “As for why the old man cannot move, it is because of a demonic creature! Now I will use mine to expel that which is within him. ”
Even so, Lei Yuting was still worried, “Your demonic creature can chase him away?”
“Ha ha ha..”
Zhuo Fan laughed as he heard the biggest joke of his life.
Based on his initial diagnosis, the demonic creature Yang Ming was purified from a parasitic worm, the lowest among the demonic creatures. But he was the Blood Baby, who was feared even by the ten Emperors of old times. How can they be equal?
[Oh, ignorance is scary!]
Zhuo Fan no longer threw words at Lei Yuting and waved his finger so that the Blood Baby entered the old man.
A red glint passed and the old man's skin crawled up. As it began to sway, a light flashed over the place.
Wherever the light went, the wobble stopped.
After a few dozen breaths, the Blood Baby returned to Zhuo Fan's body while the old man began to move his finger. Her lips open to let a faint whisper, “Ting’er ..”
“Baptist father!”
Lei Yuting grabbed his hand as tears fell. But Zhuo Fan frowned and muttered, “Dad. This old man was not going to move anytime soon, his blood vessels stopped developing. He needs at least half a year to recover; I helped him for no reason.”
Even with his low voice, Lei Yuting caught every single one of his words.
Lei Yuting glared at him, “Don't get me wrong, my godfather owes you a debt and I will do everything to pay for it. You will not lose.”
He shrugged his shoulders. He wanted a Bone Tempering expert, not a factory cultivator stuck at the peak of entering the Bone Tempering Stage that he could handle easily.
It was at this moment that the old man's body trembled and an inch-long snow-white worm crawled out of his mouth.
Lei Yuting screamed. But when he saw the worm, his anger took hold of him.
“So you're the cause of my godfather's illness!” Lei Yuting poured all his strength into the lightning between his two fingers and pierced the worm.
“Stop!”
Zhuo Fan grabbed his hand. Lei Yuting saw his eyes flashing with a strange light.
“What are you doing? We have to kill this parasite!”
“You know nothing!”
Zhuo Fan looked for a box to carefully lay the worms. Before closing the lid, he dropped a few drops of blood essence and smiled in satisfaction while hiding it in his chest.
He never expected to get so much on this trip.
This creature is named Frigid Pool Snow Worm, one of which lives in the coldest waters and is very rare. It is a parasite that will die if the larvae do not find a host within two hours of hatching.
But the cold pond in which it lives has almost no living creatures and most worms will die soon after birth.
A demon cultivator would elevate him into a lower demon beast because most of the poisonous worms or insects could be turned into parasites. This was why many demon cultivators considered the Cold Pool Snow Worm a mere parasite, albeit less frequently.
Yet even in the Sacred Region, one would have difficulty finding someone who knew the fatal weakness of the Frigid Pool Snow Worm. It would only leave its host when it was on the verge of death.
Just now, the Blood Baby used the Demon Transformation Art to kill his larvae and make him believe that his life was threatened so he would come out willingly. Another way is to kill the old man.
By destroying all its larvae, the worm has now become a common parasite.
However, a treasure like this could be refined into a demonic creature that had never existed before in Zhuo Fan's hands.
He started to make an evil smile. His grin only made his third heart shudder, thinking Zhuo Fan was worse than Yang Ming.
“Bring him, we return to Windgaze City.”
Zhuo Fan then turned to the remaining guards with a friendly smile, “Thank you for opening the door for us.”
With a tense nod, the guard smiled.
Then the steel grip raised his neck, “But now, you can be thrown.”
“No!”
Lei Yuting was late in stopping him. Black energy entered the guard and he immediately exploded in a cloud of dust.
He froze seeing Zhuo Fan kill a man for the first time.
He was so cruel, he didn't even leave a corpse. Lei Yuting remembered how he had spent the past few days next to such a murderer and fear swelled up inside him.
Even the old man's eyes narrowed. He was an experienced cultivator yet also felt his courage waver from Zhuo Fan's actions.
Lei Yuting stared at his godfather with a heavy heart, unsure whether joining Zhuo Fan was a good choice. But one thing was certain, he should never have made an enemy out of it!
Sighing, he resigned bringing his godfather behind Zhuo Fan.
Bodies scattered everywhere they looked around the camp. Everyone had a peaceful death, but it was this calm expression that caused the greatest fear in the hearts of the two.
The mountain camp had around four hundred people, yet they all died soundlessly, including those who were not ravaged by Yang Ming.
The old man's tears streamed down his cheeks as he remembered drinking with his brothers.
But far from hating Zhuo Fan, he was more grateful. He was the ruler of Blackwind Mountain and knew decisiveness was needed here. Once word got out about his rescue, not only the people here but also the people living in Windgaze City would find themselves dead.
If Zhuo Fan had not done so, the old man would have asked for it.
Only
He was grateful that Zhuo Fan saved him from giving the order of assassination.
“Steward .. Zhuo, thank you .. you.” His tense words shocked Lei Yuting, while Zhuo Fan understood.
The old man was both amazed and scared when he saw the corpses.
“You ... did a great deed ..”