Stewing Her Own Brother in a Big Pot-The Flavor Was Beyond Words?

"No... don't! Father... I don't want to die!"

Chi Nai had a nightmare. In the dream... her father had sent her to assassinate a target, ordering her to kill the enemy by detonating herself.

His cold-bloodedness frightened even her.

Then she jolted awake!

She sat bolt upright in bed, her pretty face filled with terror.

"I... what's wrong with me? Where am I?"

After waking up, Chi Nai's expression grew increasingly bewildered. She lowered her head and glanced at her small hands.

She remembered now. After failing to assassinate Jiang Che, she had suffered a backlash from the Crimson Refined Serpent Blade's poisonous domain. Could it be that she was already dead... and this was hell?

But soon, she spotted someone beside her.

Jiang Che???

Alarm bells instantly blared in her head!

"You... you died too? No... you're not dead, and neither am I!"

Chi Nai's none-too-clever little brain finally began turning.

Why? I was hit by the backlash of Nirvana Stage poison. I should be dead by now. There's no way I could have survived.

Could it be... he saved me?

Chi Nai shrank her neck back, watching Jiang Che warily. She only muttered to herself inwardly without saying a word.

"What? Aren't you going to thank your savior? Without me... you'd have fucking died long ago!"

"Sigh, who told Young Master Jiang to be so kind-hearted? Even though you tried to take my life... I still repaid hatred with virtue."

Jiang Che sighed, then brought over a bowl of snake soup and crab meat porridge.

It was incomparably fragrant and sweet. Already top-tier ingredients, under Jiang Che's culinary god skills, had become even more delicious.

The aroma hooked Chi Nai's taste buds. She swallowed twice. Logically speaking... she had already abstained from food and should not have felt