The evil thoughts born of the Woeful Poison Body; Qiu Di and Mo Yu: A moment of silence for Mu Gu... (two-in-one chapter)

"Haah..."

A flash of pain crossed Xiao Yi Xian's fair, lovely face. Her body kept twisting, seemingly tormented beyond endurance by her completely uncontrolled Woeful Poison Body. In this life, her Woeful Poison Body had undergone certain transformations after devouring the Netherworld Poison Flame. Back then, the Old Lord had personally condensed that flame. Although it had already existed here, some of his divine abilities had naturally become mixed into it during the process.

Nothing that passed through the Old Lord's hands was ordinary.

Her Woeful Poison Body was now even more troublesome and savage, but if it could truly be brought under control, her cultivation would inevitably soar.

"Just how much Netherworld Poison Flame... did this Woeful Poison Body swallow?"

Xiao Yan asked despite knowing the answer, feeling some regret.

Had he known it would come to this, he would not have kept pressing down on Xiao Yi Xian's head earlier, telling her to stop talking and keep eating. Even when her eyes rolled back and her throat bobbed, he had shown no tenderness toward her.

"It hurts..."

Xiao Yi Xian gave a soft moan. Her dull gray eyes turned toward Xiao Yan, her delicate hands lightly clutching the hem of her clothes, her tearful beauty like pear blossoms drenched in rain.

"Leave it to me."

Xiao Yan slowly exhaled a stale breath and rubbed her head. His expression turned utterly solemn as he pressed his palms together and sat cross-legged beside her. The power of the Fire Dragon poured continuously into her body. The Woeful Poison Body seemed to have swallowed so much Netherworld Poison Flame that it had developed a trace of muddled intelligence, gathering countless streams of poisonous gas to resist him.

But against Samadhi True Fire and Xiao Yan going all out, its efforts were