Buzz~!

Qin Yang gently pinched, and the black talisman in his hand turned into black light specks, dissipating away. A small red snake emerged, then swiftly darted into Wu Zhong's mouth.

"Wh—what is this..."

Wu Zhong looked terrified, watching as the red snake entered his belly, his face immediately turning mournful.

"It's called the Poison Spirit Talisman. Try its taste."

Qin Yang said indifferently.

As he spoke, Qin Yang flicked his finger, and a black light speck entered Wu Zhong's body.

"Ah!!"

Wu Zhong's face suddenly changed dramatically, and he cried out in pain.

At this moment, he could clearly feel a small snake inside him, darting in and out of his various organs.

The intense poison from the snake made his blood seem to boil, bringing a strong burning sensation from within.

Wu Zhong turned completely red, his face twisted. He kept tearing at his own clothes, scratching his skin into bloody marks, trying vainly to alleviate the internal burning sensation. His obese body squirmed on the ground.

"Ah... Young Master Qin, spare me..."

Wu Zhong roared, the pain was even worse than death.

Qin Yang watched this scene expressionlessly. After the Poison Spirit Talisman took effect, even an Ancient Martial Artist would struggle to endure it, let alone a cowardly mortal like Wu Zhong.

A minute later, the seal in Qin Yang's hand changed, and the pain within Wu Zhong immediately subsided.

Wu Zhong's eyes were filled with fear; this guy was a devil.

That minute felt as long as a century, the pain indescribable. He would rather choose dismemberment than endure such pain again.

"How does it taste?"

Qin Yang glanced at Wu Zhong, speaking lightly.

"Young... Young Master Qin, I swear, I won't dare again, please spare me..."

Wu Zhong wept and sniveled, his tears mixed with toilet water dripping down his face. He truly dared not provoke this guy again. He was really scared and regretted a thousand times seeking trouble over the Immortal Orange Wine's recipe. What use was money if he couldn't live to enjoy it?

"Hmph, good that you know."

Qin Yang snorted coldly. He could see that Wu Zhong was genuinely afraid. He then made spiritual power surge at his fingertips, and a black rune appeared, soon entering Wu Zhong's body.

"Young Master Qin, I really won't dare anymore..."

Seeing the eerie black rune, Wu Zhong assumed Qin Yang was about to torment him again and panicked, tears and snot flowing once more.

"Why panic? This is the rune to suppress the Poison Spirit Talisman within you. If you refrain from evil acts, the Poison Spirit Talisman will never activate. But if you commit evil again, I will make you wish for death!"

Qin Yang reprimanded coldly.

"Yes, yes, Young Master Qin, I, Wu Zhong, swear to do more good deeds and charity in the future..."

Wu Zhong cried and shouted.

Just then, the sound of high heels came from the door.

"Wuge, are you alright?"

The heavily made-up woman who had been with Wu Zhong came out, hearing some unusual noises from the men's restroom, and approached.

"Remember my words. Offend again, and it's the death penalty!"

Qin Yang frowned, looked outside the restroom door, and then spoke coldly to Wu Zhong.

"Yes, Young Master Qin, I really won't dare again..."

Wu Zhong wiped his tears, nodding like a pecking chick.

When he looked up again, he only caught a glimpse of a yellowish halo, and Qin Yang's figure had disappeared without knowing when.

Outside, the heavily made-up woman walked up to the men's restroom, peered inside, and then saw the scene inside.

At that moment, Wu Zhong was leaning against the wall, sitting amid fragments of glass, with a wet patch on his pants.

"Wuge, Wuge, what happened to you?..."

The heavily made-up woman screamed and rushed in. Although she was a kept woman, she still had some feelings.

Seeing Qin Yang suddenly vanish, Wu Zhong's eyes widened, sitting dazedly without coming to his senses.

"Wuge, who beat you like this and was so mean as to pee on you? I'll call the police..."

The heavily made-up woman hurriedly took out her phone to call the police.

"Forget calling the police; it's good enough I kept my life."

Wu Zhong suddenly awakened, slapping the heavily made-up woman's phone to the floor.

"Then what should I do, Wuge? Won't they come back..."

The heavily made-up woman thought Wu Zhong had run afoul of some old enemy, and panic-stricken, tearfully asked.

"Call the hospital, can't you see my leg's broken?"

Wu Zhong said angrily, his legs hurting badly and his butt on glass shards.

"Yes, yes..."

The heavily made-up woman picked up the phone, trembling, and dialed 120, but Wu Zhong reached out to stop her again.

"Did you see anyone exit while you were at the door?"

Wu Zhong asked, staring at the heavily made-up woman.

"No, I didn't see anyone... Why, Wuge?"

The heavily made-up woman shook her head, tearfully.

"Never mind, I'd better stay far away from that youth..."

Wu Zhong sighed, his eyes showing more fear. That youth had mysterious and weird methods; he really shouldn't have coveted the Immortal Orange Wine. Better to do more good deeds in the future.

Tianhai People's Hospital.

A blue Ferrari parked in the lot beside the hospital lawn. Qin Yang got out and headed straight for the top-floor luxury ward.

However, upon entering the ward, there was only a nurse tidying up the bed.

Seeing this, Qin Yang frowned.

"Excuse me, where has the patient gone?"

Qin Yang asked the nurse.

"Are you here to see Director Luo? He was discharged early this morning. I think he's resting at home."

The nurse said, noting how rich people often leave quickly, even from luxury wards, so she didn't find it odd.

"Mm, okay, thank you."

Qin Yang thanked her, his eyes flickering. Luo Guangwei sure was cunning, slipping away early.

Just as Qin Yang was about to leave, a curvy figure emerged from the elevator. The person had fiery red hair and a beautiful face.

It was Jiang Huo'Er.

Jiang Huo'Er's face subtly changed upon seeing Qin Yang at the ward's door, then she quickly walked over.

"Why are you here?"

Qin Yang's expression was odd, not expecting to see Jiang Huo'Er here.

"You didn't kill him, did you?"

Jiang Huo'Er checked the room, relieved not to see such a scene.

"Are you talking about Luo Guangwei? You're here for him?"

Qin Yang raised his brow lightly and asked.

"Yes, it's Grandmaster Qiao who sent me."

Jiang Huo'Er nodded, looking at Qin Yang.

"Those two Ancient Martial Artists who were killed, I've been to Xilong Branch to see. The master and apprentice did a lot of evil in the Mortal Realm and were on the wanted list. Grandmaster Qiao said you'd earn credit, but the masterminds Luo Guangwei and Wu Zhong are merely mortals, and you cannot kill them."

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