"Don't come any closer!"
"What are you trying to do?"
"What's that in your hand?"
Ji Lanxin fled in terror around several massive boulders gathered together. Seeing Yang Su condense the powder from the pill bottle in his palm, coupled with that lewd, wretched face of his, she understood at once.
She had experienced this very scene with Yan Nanqiu before!
In an instant, she understood what Yang Su intended to do to her.
"Don't come any closer!" Ji Lanxin gritted her teeth and snapped, "My servant is nearby. He is the infamous Heretical Cultivator, Long Tongue Old Monster! If you provoke him, you're dead for sure! Leave now, and I can pretend I know nothing and saw nothing."
More than a hundred meters behind her, deep within the stone forest.
Long Tongue Old Monster had already been making his way toward her. Yet upon unexpectedly hearing Ji Lanxin's words, irritation rose in his heart, and even his steps toward her slowed.
The words "servant" and "Heretical Cultivator" greatly displeased him!
Yang Su instinctively tensed for a moment upon hearing this. He knew of Long Tongue Old Monster and had some understanding of him. If Ji Lanxin was telling the truth, then he truly had to be somewhat wary.
But when he considered Long Tongue Old Monster's eccentric nature, he found it unlikely that the man would serve a bothersome little girl like Ji Lanxin.
She was most likely trying to bluff him.
To be safe, Yang Su deliberately restrained some of his hostility and coaxed, "You say Long Tongue Old Monster is your servant. Then call him here and let me see."
If she really could summon him, he would immediately apologize and invoke his master Xian Yang Zun's name. Presumably, nothing would happen then.
"I..." Ji Lanxin was