"We’ll stay here and add so ’ingredients’ for those people," Qian Yizheng said calmly.
They had a lot of dicinal pills on hand. Since they had already co here, it wouldn’t make sense not to do sothing, right?
"Really? Are we really going to do it?"
Little Nuonuo’s eyes sparkled as soon as he heard, poisoning was the most fun thing.
"Yes, really."
Qian Yizheng raised his hand and gently tapped the little baby’s head.
At this mont, when the disciples of the Saintess Sect are most relaxed, they might as well kill as many as they can.
Although they were few in number and lacked strength, they should try to make sure the Saintess Sect’s disciples couldn’t escape. As for those elders, there wasn’t any feasible plan to defeat them currently.
...
anwhile, the n with children and food couldn’t run very fast.
Even though they thought they were fast enough, they were eventually caught by the elders of the Saintess Sect, and now they were in a standoff in the desert.
"Don’t co closer, if you dare to approach, we’ll kill all these little brats!" The man at the forefront was holding a child by the neck single-handedly.
"Yeah, if you don’t let us have it easy, then we will fight to the death. I want to see what big things you can do without these little brats!"
The other man agreed, holding food in his hand.
At this mont, many of them had scattered, but they were still surrounded by many people, not entirely surrounded by the Saintess Sect’s elder disciples, but almost close enough.
They realized that the children in their hands were very useful to the Saintess Sect.
"Hand over the children, and this chief elder will consider giving you a way out," said the two elders of the Saintess Sect who were chasing this group. Their eyes were fixated on the children clutched by the n.
Although at this mont, the n hadn’t gone for the kill, they knew if they dared to make any moves, these people would really kill the children.
Driven by the idea of perishing together and taking as many down as possible, these people wouldn’t spare the children’s lives.
Even more hateful was that these children were about to die in the hands of these n, yet they did not struggle. Just standing still with necks clutched, ready to die heroically.
Weren’t their cultivation talents good too? Even if they struggled at this mont, giving the n a bit of distraction, drawing their attention away, they could act and rescue the children.
"Heh."
The leading man sneered.
"A way out? What kind of way out? With words like ’consider,’ even ghosts wouldn’t believe you, right?"
If they were to offer a way out, they should have done so without the word ’consider,’ clearly trying to play word gas, thinking that these people were brainless?
If they were truly brainless, they wouldn’t have noticed Saintess Sect’s plot earlier and stayed like those Noble Clan Young Masters, continuing to serve the Saintess Sect. That would be truly brainless.
"Back off, or we’ll perish together!"
The man gave no opportunity to the elders of the Saintess Sect. Although their cultivation wasn’t as good as the elders of the Saintess Sect, there were only two elders on the opposing side. The others had common cultivation skills. With so many of them, why should they be afraid?
Moreover, they had children in their hands, what was there to fear? It was the Saintess Sect people who should be afraid.
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