"Damn it, that vile thief actually had an accomplice!" The jade-faced middle-aged man's expression had turned grim.
Earlier, he had exchanged a palm strike head-on with that flower thief, never expecting another rogue to be lurking nearby. Caught off guard, he had suffered a hidden loss.
In that fleeting instant, the flower thief had managed to escape.
Not long after, seeing that his daughter was safe and sound, he solemnly thanked Ning Qingqing before going off to settle his daughter.
"Qingqing, what happened?"
A shadow emerged from the darkness, her face veiled in black gauze. It was Liu Qingni. Having heard the commotion nearby, she had rushed over at once.
With a grave expression, Ning Qingqing explained that she had encountered the flower thief and, in her urgency, taken action.
"But it seems he got away..." As Ning Qingqing spoke, she suddenly looked at her palm, delight appearing on her face.
"What is it?" Liu Qingni asked doubtfully.
"That flower thief probably won't be getting away." Ning Qingqing gave a cold smile and raised her hand, revealing the five rings on her fingers.
One of them bore obvious cracks and chips on its surface. It had been damaged when she had exchanged that blow with the flower thief earlier.
When dealing with that Demon Ghost before, she had deeply felt that her moves lacked sufficient power. After returning, she had reflected bitterly on it and simply placed poison in the hidden layers of her rings.
The poison was called Nine Yin Poison. Not only could it kill an opponent, but once its toxins adhered to a person, they would also emit a unique scent, making it easier to track the enemy's traces.
She had not expected it to come in handy now!
"Qingni, let's go capture that flower thief and