Chapter 258
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Jun Wu Xie ignored Qiao Chu's melancholy and turned to pull out a more complete stalk of herb from the pile of herbs, and ran off to submit the task without a backward glance.
Qiao Chu stood dumbfounded in his spot until Jun Wu Xie was seven steps away from him. He then regained his senses and hurried after her.
"I know you are capable, but you shouldn't have let those little bastards take advantage of you." Qiao Chu had never doubted Jun Wu Xie's prowess, but when he thought of those idiots taking advantage of him, he was extremely displeased.
Meeting Jun Wu Xie here, was a huge surprise for Qiao Chu.
Thinking back, when he had returned from the Phantom City, he had brought back the East Pearl. But when he had told his companions about what had happened in the Phantom City, he had been scolded as an idiot for a week. His companions had even asked him to continue to wait in the Phantom City, to see if he would bump into the youth who was so good at refining elixirs. But Qiao Chu had stayed in the Phantom City for a whole month and still had not seen Jun Wu Xie, which made him want to vomit blood.
Who would have thought that after wearing out iron shoes in fruitless searching, he would find Jun Wu Xie here in the Qing Yun Clan!
Qiao Chu had made up his mind, even if he had to be thick-skinned, he would stick to Jun Wu Xie, and not let the little prodigy escape from his clutches!
With the intention to kidnap Jun Wu Xie, Qiao Chu felt that the two idiots who had taken advantage of Jun Wu Xie were taking advantage of him as well. If not for the fact that he had other matters to attend to in the Qing Yun Clan, he would have dragged the two idiots into the forest and beaten them till they puked!
Jun Wu Xie took the stalk of herb and went to submit the task. Qiao Chu continued to nag at her. Jun Wu Xie took a deep breath and turned to look at Qiao Chu.
Qiao Chu was surprised, and blinked his eyes.
"What belongs to me, is not something that just anyone can take from me." After saying that, Jun Wu Xie turned and handed the stalk of herb over to the Qing Yun Clan disciple. After verification, the stalk of herb had passed the test. Qiao Chu followed closely behind and handed over his stalk of herb, but he still did not understand what Jun Wu Xie meant.
Just as Qiao Chu was at a loss, he suddenly heard a loud commotion coming from not too far away. He looked up and saw that the two youths who had robbed Jun Xie were quarrelling with the disciples of the Qing Yun Clan.
What one of them was holding in his hand was no longer fresh grass. It was simply a stalk of withered wild grass. What was even more surprising was that the young man's hand that was holding the withered grass had already turned black. It was obvious that he had been poisoned!
Recalling Jun Xie's words earlier, Qiao Chu could not help but shrink his neck.
It turned out that this brat didn't intend to let those two idiots off from the very beginning. He threw the grass to them, making them think that they were dreaming. He didn't expect that they had already provoked the King of Hell. How could they have a good ending?
But when had Jun Xie done anything to the Seeking Grass? Qiao Chu could not think of anything no matter how hard he tried.
When did Jun Xie strike? She was probably the only one who knew.
Her spiritual powers might have risen very quickly, but an orange spirit was still insignificant in this world. She had not come to the Qing Yun Clan to enjoy the scenery, but she had come here with the conviction to destroy the most powerful clan under the heavens. The things she had prepared in her hands, would not be that simple.
On Jun Wu Xie's wrist was an inconspicuous bracelet. It was covered by her sleeve and no one would notice it.
But that ordinary looking bracelet contained seven different types of poisons. With just a slight twist, it could claim a person's life in a blink of an eye.
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