Fifty-Three Frames

Qiao Ranran seized the chance to throw another Elixir at the Demon Beast's right eye.

This time, pink Smoke curled upward, as though painting a brilliant flower across the Demon Beast's face.

Everyone: "..."

Author's note: Everyone: You can do that??

Qiao Ranran: I'm a Medicine Cultivator. I know Alchemy. Why can't I do that? Perfectly justified.jpg

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Chapter 53: Fifty-Three Frames

After the pink Smoke appeared, the Demon Beast's attention shifted again. It had realized the thick green fog did it no real harm, but this new pink cloud brought a sensation it could hardly bear.

An itch.

The Demon Beast had looked unstoppable when it was swinging its claws around. But when it tried to scratch and discovered its claws could not reach its own back, the sight was something to behold.

The Demon Beast that had been chasing Qiao Ranran lost its fighting strength in an instant. All it could do was roll and rub itself against the ground to ease the itch covering its body. She had not truly dealt with it, but the spectacle was breathtaking enough.

Smiling, Qiao Ranran rode the Crimson Grass Sword back to Pei Ling. A radiant grin lit her grimy little face, and she could not hide the smugness in her eyes. "Looks like it worked pretty well!"

More than well. The effect was