Back when she was involved in military campaigns, she had done such things many tis and had developed a lot of patience.
As long as there was food, waiting a few days was not an issue.
It turned out she had overestimated Fuh Qingyang and his daughter’s patience; they found her in less than half a day. Finding her so accurately, Qianyan believed they must have special ans.
"Dad, the sll of Spiritual dicine," Fuh Xueei whispered, "Is Wux Hengyu over there?"
"Yes." Fuh Qingyang glanced around but didn’t spot anyone else. "I’ll go over and subdue him first."
Qianyan didn’t warn Wux Hengyu, waiting for him to be knocked unconscious by Fuh Qingyang, who then took his Storage Ring and sealed his Spiritual Power.
As for the stone hanging around Wux Hengyu’s neck, Qianyan had previously concealed it, so Fuh Qingyang had not noticed anything unusual.
He would never have thought that Qianyan was lying in wait for him with a carefully set trap.
"Dad, did you succeed?" Fuh Xueei ran in quickly, her eyes greedy as she saw the abundance of Spiritual dicine.
In her view, all these Spiritual dicines were now theirs. She didn’t rush but squatted down to observe Wux Hengyu.
She reached out to stroke Wux Hengyu’s face with an air of inevitability: "You’re usually so aloof, yet now you’re in my hands. Initially, I was interested in teasing you with a ga of hide and seek, but your master pushed too far, so I had to get to you first. You never even noticed . Initially, I thought of making you my Daoist companion, but now I’ve changed my mind. You’re only fit to beco my furnace."
"Too bad for that handso face of yours," Fuh Xueei laughed smugly, stroking Wux Hengyu’s face repeatedly as if caressing a treasure. "Soon, you’ll join my backyard collection. Since you were so disobedient, I can’t wait to whip you and see your miserable appearance."
Qianyan: "..." Did she ask her?
Originally, Fuh Xueei used this kind of thod to taint Wux Hengyu, although the details differed. Back then, when Wux Hengyu woke up, Fuh Xueei turned the tables, accusing him of forcing her.
Fuh Qingyang took Fuh Xueei to the Mystical Moon Sect to demand justice, and all the evidence was conclusive.
Even though the original felt sothing was amiss, they were obstructed in every way and couldn’t do anything. Wux Hengyu ended up marrying Fuh Xueei as a Daoist couple.
Later, the only news was of his death.
"I wonder what you see in this kid," Fuh Qingyang said, "to make you go to so much trouble."
"Dad, isn’t it still fresh?"
"Hurry up, gather all the Spiritual dicines here, then take him away. Make sure no one finds out. With Chu Qianyan’s nature, if she learns you’ve taken her disciple, she will definitely cause trouble and won’t let us go."
"Got it, Dad. I’ll take him back and lock him up, Chu Qianyan won’t have any evidence to find him. Besides, haven’t I kept so many people in my backyard without anyone discovering it yet?" Fuh Xueei said carelessly. "Besides, don’t criticize ; isn’t there a furnace I’ve kept of yours in the backyard too?"
Fuh Qingyang’s expression changed: "Alright, stop talking, quickly gather the Spiritual dicines."
Seeing that the ti was right, Qianyan instantly appeared next to Fuh Qingyang, striking him with a palm.
Fuh Qingyang tried to resist, but realized the opponent was too powerful, actually locking him in place!!
"Who?"
Fuh Qingyang shouted, hoping to attract Fuh Xueei’s attention, but he miscalculated. When Qianyan entered, she had already immobilized Fuh Xueei. She couldn’t move at all, her seven orifices bleeding from the overwhelming pressure.
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