Translator: Misty Cloud Translations Editor: Misty Cloud Translations
His people hadn’t made a move, so that ant that it could only be Young Brother Feng who had done it? When did he make a move? How could it be that none of them had noticed anything?
At this ti, waves of shock and horror coursed through each of their hearts. Fortunately, he wasn’t malicious towards them, otherwise, they wouldn’t even know when he attacked them.
The grey-clothed old man murmured: “What kind of dicine can take down a Celestial Strong Exponent? It’s even colourless and odourless? Unbelievable, just unbelievable...”
He was a physician, so naturally he knew that it was easy to bring down ordinary cultivators with dicine. However, the stronger the cultivator was, the less effective the dicine would be to them as stronger cultivators would be able to to detect it.
But even he didn’t sll any dicine in the air. If it weren’t for those loose cultivators falling down one by one, he wouldn’t believe that soone could use dicine to take down these loose cultivators whose strength was no small feat...
“Oh? Still not fallen down?”
Feng Jiu stepped forward slowly. She saw so of the cultivators had fallen down and so were still holding on. Her eyes narrowed with a smile as she took out a packet of white dicine powder from within her sleeves: “Then I will add more!”
As she spoke, she opened the packet of powdered dicine and with a wave of her sleeves, the white powder scattered out towards the loose cultivators. The Lu family watched on, their mouths twitched and they were speechless for a long ti.
So, this was how it worked...
“Ahem...”
Although they had tried to hold their breath, when the white powdered dicine was scattered onto their bodies, the pungent sll caused them to cough uncontrollably and they fell down one by one.
Feng Jiu waved her sleeves and a light breeze swept over and dispelled the sll of the dicine. She looked down at the white tiger lying next to the tree. She didn’t rush forward but stared at it for a while before she asked: “Do you want to help you bandage your wound?”
She asked the white tiger as she walked forward slowly. Old Patriarch Lu who saw her movent stepped forward quickly: “Young Brother Feng, don’t!”
Feng Jiu stopped and looked back seemingly puzzled and asked in confusion: “Why not?”
Old Patriarch Lu stepped out of his circle of protection and glanced at the white tiger warily and said: “White tigers are fierce by nature and not comparable to ordinary tigers. They also dislike humans. If you approach it, I’m afraid it will attack you.”
“Oh, I see!” Feng Jiu smiled suddenly and said: “It’s alright, it has no more strength left.” As she spoke, she stepped forward and ca to the white tiger’s side: “Your Saint Beast spirit wisdom has been opened, you know that I’m not malicious, right? Let take a look at your wound and I will bandage it for you.”
The white tiger stared at Feng Jiu for a while and let out a low roar then it rolled over and showed its belly to Feng Jiu, its pair of tiger eyes fixed on her with pleading in its eyes.
Everyone in the Lu family was dumbfounded. They watched as the white tiger who naturally disliked humans turned over and lay flat on its back with its belly up. This scene seed strange and even a little weird.
“Your stomach? Are you about to give birth?” Feng Jiu asked softly. She reached out and placed her hand lightly on the white tiger’s bulging belly. She felt the little kick of life inside and couldn’t help but showed a small smile. However, in the next mont, her smile beca restrained.
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