Chapter 2314
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She was the dignified Sect Master of Tian Yi Men!
For so many years, she had been high and mighty, being flattered and looked up to.
But now, he had fallen to such a state.
How could Leng Yuxia not hate him?
But so what if he hated her?
She was now a street rat. Once she left Linglong Island, she would die without a burial.
But what if Leng Qingwan can really seduce Di Ming Jue?
At that time, the Polar Domain would be hers, and the entire Xiuxian Continent would be hers!
Those who had given her face and humiliated her on Linglong Island, she could trample on them one by one and make them beg for mercy like ants.
Thinking of this, Leng Yuxia's eyes shone brightly.
She lowered her head to look at Leng Qingwan, whose face was filled with longing. Suddenly, she reached out and grabbed Leng Qingwan's chin, stuffing a blood-red pill into her mouth.
"Cough, cough, cough …" Leng Qingwan desperately coughed, trying to spit out what she had swallowed. "Master, what did you feed me?"
Leng Yuexia sneered, "If you want the Magnificent Quicksand, I naturally have to guarantee that you won't betray me. What you just swallowed was the child of the [Wang Liang Gu]. In this world, only I have the mother Gu. In other words, from the moment you consumed the Wang Liang Gu's child Gu, your life is in my hands. "
Leng Qingwan's face revealed a frightened expression.
Wang Liang Gu!
As the next head of Tian Yi Men, of course she knew what the Wang Liang Gu was.
After consuming the Wang Liang Gu, her life was completely in Leng Yuexia's hands.
If Leng Yuexia wanted to kill her, it would be as easy as flipping his palm.
But if she wanted to resist, her soul would be devoured by the Wang Liang Gu and she would die.
Moreover, if Leng Yuexia died, she wouldn't be able to live either.
Leng Qingwan originally planned to wait until she marries Di Ming Jue, then let Di Ming Jue quietly kill Leng Yuexia's little schemes.
But now, this little scheme of his had been completely destroyed, and he didn't dare to raise it in the slightest.
Leng Yuexia looked at her frightened expression and revealed a satisfied expression. Only then did she hand the [Magnificent Quicksand] to Leng Qingwan.
This time, Leng Qingwan couldn't wait to pounce over and swallow it in one gulp.
…
Two hours later.
Leng Qingwan held the eyebrow pencil and carefully drew on her eyebrows. Her eyes revealed a look of excitement and pride.
The woman in the bronze mirror had peach blossom eyes that rippled like water, and her appearance was peerlessly beautiful.
However, this face was clearly not Leng Qingwan's.
On the contrary, she was already fifty to sixty percent similar to Mu Yan.
As she watched, the expression on Leng Qingwan's face changed to one of hatred and unwillingness.
What he hated was the true owner of this face — — Jun Muyan!
Although this bitch was already dead.
But as long as she thought of the humiliation and pain she had brought to herself, Leng Qingwan couldn't help but want to drag that slut out again and dismember her body into a thousand pieces a hundred times.
What he was unwilling to accept was that Liu Ruoxuan's catalyst was too inferior, causing the effect of the Magnificent Flowing Sand to be greatly reduced.
She and Jun Muyan's appearance are only fifty to sixty percent similar.
If she could become exactly like Jun Muyan, how could Di Jun not be smitten when he sees her?
However, five to six points was enough.
After all, that bitch was already dead, wasn't she?
He was the only one in the world who had such beauty.
…
Behind Leng Qingwan, Leng Yuexia was also staring at Leng Qingwan's face in the mirror. Her eyes flashed with jealousy and unwillingness.
Such a devastatingly beautiful appearance reminded her of that slut, Baili Yinlou.
Baili Yinlou had seduced the soul of her beloved man. In the end, he actually abandoned her and lived together with that slut.
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