Tearing the Prince's Clothes after Withdrawing Marriage Chapter 977 - 976: Poison Expert

Long Xinghe realized she had been duped as soon as she arrived at the woods.

The only ones who could trick her were always related to Feng Wuya.

When she had chased after them, she saw Wuya’s white robe.

But upon entering the woods, he turned to leave.

Wuya would not lure her out in such a manner; she had just been too anxious earlier.

Unexpectedly, just as she turned around, a figure dropped from the sky, completely blocking her retreat.

"You are not so old woman, who exactly are you?"

Feng Xi narrowed her eyes, looking at Long Xinghe whose hair had regained its lustrous dark color.

Her face was truly unpleasant to look at, but those hands, they clearly belonged to a young woman.

Long Xinghe did not respond, her attention circling the surroundings.

Aside from the man in white who had lured her out, it seed there was only the woman standing before her.

But this place was already quite far from the Prince Xiaoyao Residence.

Quick fight, quick decision!

She leapt up suddenly.

Feng Xi hadn’t expected her to attack so swiftly, and she didn’t even ask why they had brought her here.

This woman was decisive and wise, not simple at all! No wonder they could never make a move on Feng Wuya; it was all because this woman was thwarting them!

Feng Xi gave a cry, her long sleeves swinging as she threw several poison darts.

Long Xinghe twirled into the air, dodging them.

Just as she landed, the man in white behind her charged fiercely towards her.

A stench of decay!

A dicine Man!

This man in white was actually a dicine Man!

Yet he hadn’t lost consciousness and seed no different from an ordinary person.

But she had learned how to discern the scent of a dicine Man from Chu Qianli; this man in white was definitely one.

Why was he different from the dicine n she had encountered before?

With just a sidestep, the man in white was already behind her.

Long Xinghe waved her hand, striking out with a palm.

The man in white’s martial strength wasn’t very strong, and she sent him flying with one palm.

But Feng Xi’s poison darts were already swiftly approaching her back.

Long Xinghe’s eyes darkened, about to dodge.

A gust of wind struck, and inexplicably, her head spun, blurring her vision.

She stepped back quickly but could only dodge two of the poison darts; the last one struck her shoulder.

Long Xinghe felt a sharp pain in her shoulder, and within monts, her entire shoulder and half of her body went numb.

Her legs weakened, and she knelt on one knee, the side of her body that was hit completely immobile.

The other side started to numb as well, and soon even her other leg couldn’t support her body, and she collapsed limply to the ground.

This woman’s poison was formidable! So difficult to guard against!

"Speak, who exactly are you? Are you placed by Chu Qianli to be by Feng Wuya’s side?"

Feng Xi drew out her long sword, its tip almost touching Long Xinghe’s face.

"If you won’t talk, I’ll ruin your face."

Long Xinghe was almost about to laugh, "You think... I care about this face?"

Feng Xi was stunned, suddenly feeling embarrassed.

Being this ugly, she indeed wouldn’t care.

She was rely accustod to threatening her female enemies with disfigurent.

She twisted her wrist, and the sword tip pressed against Long Xinghe’s chest.

"Speak!"

Long Xinghe just looked at her, saying nothing.

"Seems like you refuse the toast only to be forced to drink a forfeiture!"

Not extracting her identity did not affect Feng Xi’s plans for the night.

The Master’s intention was simply to eliminate this troubleso person.

Seeing Long Xinghe spit out a mouthful of black blood, Feng Xi sneered, "Although watching you die from poison would be more interesting, I don’t have the ti, so die!"

With a swing of her sword, she stabbed towards Long Xinghe’s heart...