It’s just that she was annoyed by their thoughts, really underestimating her.
"Stand up, all of you." Mu Qingge said with a stern face. Then she warned everyone: "The matter of my ability to cultivate is known only to you. You must keep it a secret for , I do not wish for the Mu Mansion to be drawn into trouble because of during these tumultuous tis." If the news of her ability to cultivate spreads, what kind of storm would it stir in Qin Country? Perhaps those years of patient restraint would vanish into thin air.
As always, a wastrel successor at the Mu Mansion would be more peaceful and stable than having one with exceptional talent.
"Rest assured, Lord, we will not disclose a single word to anyone. Should we betray, may the heavens strike us!" they all promised.
Mu Qingge nodded almost imperceptibly, glanced at the cups behind her, and continued: "Once you drink what’s in the cup, you’ll spend your life following , absolutely obeying my orders, loyal to . Should any among you seek to betray , I will personally kill him and reclaim everything I’ve given."
Her words were extrely cold and murderous.
Even these battle-tested warriors felt as if they had fallen into an ice cave, chilled to the bone under her murderous intent.
Suddenly, soone shouted: "Lord, rest assured. If anyone dares to betray you, betray us all, there’s no need for you to act, we other brothers will hunt him to the ends of the earth and present his head to you."
"Never betray, sworn loyalty to death!"
"Never betray, sworn loyalty to death!"
"Never betray, sworn loyalty to death!"
The uniform shouts echoed through the valley.
When Mu Qingge raised her hand, the shouts suddenly stopped. Mu Qingge said: "The previous training was partly to strengthen your physique, so that you can better absorb the dicinal power. Now, anyone who dares to take the risk and drink the dicine, co forward and take a cup each."
After speaking, she retreated to the side of a long table and pulled a chair to sit with her legs crossed.
The gaze of five hundred and three people fell upon the five hundred and three cups.
You He and Hua Yue exchanged a glance, held hands, and were the first to step forward, picking up the nearest cup and drinking without hesitation.
Mu Qingge’s eyes flashed with approval, she said to the two, "Return to your rooms and wait. Rember, no matter what happens, how uncomfortable, clench your teeth and persist."
You He and Hua Yue nodded and left.
After they left, Mo Yang stepped forward and drank the potion from the cup.
The remaining five hundred also orderly ca forward, each took a cup and drank it all.
Soon, all five hundred and three cups were empty, the crowd returned to the barracks to await what cos next...
Mu Qingge sat alone on the chair, her arm resting on the edge of the table, fingertips tapping lightly on the tabletop.
Before long, all sorts of suppressed painful groans began to erge from the barracks behind her. These sounds mingled together, reaching Mu Qingge’s ears, feeling like heavenly music, causing her to squint her eyes in pleasure.
From dawn to dusk, Mu Qingge waited in place.
Finally, the sound of the door opening ca from behind, Mo Yang, with a sowhat pale face, was the first to co out.
"Lord." Mo Yang ca before Mu Qingge, saluting with his fists clasped.
"How is it?" Mu Qingge raised her brow and asked.
Mo Yang smiled wryly and shook his head: "Still unaware, no idea whether it’s successful."
Although he answered this way, Mu Qingge knew Mo Yang had succeeded. Because, when she took the Genetic Transformation Agent herself, at the end of everything, she too didn’t feel anything special. Only upon cultivation did she discover the difference.
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