Wen Yinger pulled the Succubus into the house.
The room was dimly lit and thick with the pungent scent of medicine. An old man lay on a wooden bed in the corner, his face ashen, his breathing faint, the rise and fall of his chest nearly imperceptible.
The Succubus walked to the bedside and looked down at the old man.
Only when she saw his face clearly... Old Gu Chen.
She jolted in shock and blurted out, "Wang Xian, Old Gu is dying..."
Before she could finish, her eyes rolled back and she collapsed to the floor.
Wen Yinger was startled, then quickly reacted and snapped coldly, "I could tell you were no good. So you really are a fraud. The old man said he was waiting for you to save his life!"
With a wave of her hand, another dagger appeared in her grasp, and she stabbed toward the Succubus on the ground like lightning.
The old man was about to die. Since Succubus Wang Xian could not save his life, Wen Yinger would take hers.
In that instant, the sudden turn had come too fast, and Wen Yinger's attack was simply too swift. The unconscious Succubus on the ground clearly could not evade it.
Before the noodle stall, Xue Bing cried out, "Are you really going to kill her?"
The young girl replied coldly, "Don't worry, Senior Sister. She won't die."
Before she had finished speaking, she somehow performed three backward somersaults in midair. The dagger flew from her hand again, while she herself drifted gently down.
She staggered back several steps before steadying herself, her face pale.
Slowly opening her eyes, Wang Xian looked at her and barked coldly, "Where did this stinking hag come from?!"
It had happened in the blink of an eye.
The Succubus