He glanced at the items the Rhythmic Soul Devil Jade had brought out from his small space and spoke to Qian Jiyun. He was curious to see when Qian Jiyun would find anything among so many objects.
Thinking of this, he couldn’t help but feel a bit schadenfreude.
If it weren’t for that piece of jade bringing out everything from his small space, how could he witness Qian Jiyun searching for the items An Tu left behind in such a pile?
Qian Jiyun cast a glance at the pile of items, taking in the proud look from the good teacher, and let out a cold laugh.
He directly delivered a palm strike towards the good teacher, knocking him onto the pile of items.
The good teacher fell right onto those hard Crystals, causing him to let out a painful cry. He turned his head and glared viciously at Qian Jiyun. "Qian Jiyun, what are you doing?"
What was the aning of knocking him here? Wasn’t the daily tornt he endured from the poison enough, adding to Qian Jiyun’s tortures? What kind of logic is this?
"Doing what? Of course, it’s for you to find them for . Retrieve all my father-in-law’s items. If one is missing, an extra tael of pain awaits you. How does that sound?"
"You—"
The good teacher felt his head spinning, struggling even to form words.
Finding them? He turned his head to look at the mountain-like pile of items on him. When would he ever find them all?
If he knew he had to find them, why was everything from his small space dumped out? If they were still in his small space, wouldn’t it take only a minute?
Now, trying to find the items An Tu gave him in this massive pile, it might take days and nights.
"You guys... don’t push too far, I..."
"Yes, we’re bullying you. What do you want to do about it?" An Jiuyue retorted back.
Wasn’t he gloating earlier? Let’s see who’s really laughing and who’s left crying on their knees.
"Hurry up and find them. The poison I have in my hand is eagerly waiting." As she spoke, she took out a porcelain bottle from her space and waved it in her hand.
Seeing that porcelain bottle, the good teacher felt his scalp go numb.
Lately, An Jiuyue’s poison had been torturing him physically and ntally. If the duration increased, could he withstand it?
If he truly couldn’t endure, dying wouldn’t be the end of the world.
But with these two people here, plus a talking piece of jade, they certainly wouldn’t let him die so easily. He’d still end up suffering alone.
"You, you guys... bullying too far!"
In the end, he could only start sorting through the items one by one, genuinely afraid An Jiuyue would poison him again.
Especially An Jiuyue, he had heard of her, heard that her level in dicine refinent was very high. If she poisoned him again, who knows what kind of poison it would be.
Even in death, he’d want to go out swiftly.
Luck was on the good teacher’s side; within a few taels, he found the items An Tu left behind.
"These are the things that old...An Tu left behind; they’re all here." He wanted to say the old immortal, but seeing the cold glint from the porcelain bottle in An Jiuyue’s hand, he stopped himself.
"They’re all here?"
Qian Jiyun glanced at the items in the good teacher’s palms, then looked up at him.
"They’re all here. If you don’t believe , there’s nothing I can do." The good teacher, with a resigned look, threw those books and stuff onto the ground.
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