Chapter 357
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"Back then, they secretly poisoned the young master with invisible, colorless, and odorless poison. That's why the young master fell into their trap. A year later, the young master finally noticed the abnormality. By the time the doctor checked on him, it was already too late. The poison had already seeped into the young master's meridians. Since the mastermind was already dead by then, the young master's condition couldn't be cured immediately. After careful consideration, the clan decided to force the poison into the young master's legs."
Forcing the poison out of the legs wasn't an easy task. At the time, it required three King of Fighters and a few pills to successfully achieve this step.
After forcing the poison into the legs, the clan members began to search everywhere for the poison. However, to their dismay, there was no antidote for this poison.
An experienced old man who had traveled all over the continent had heard of this poison. He was glad that they forced the poison into the legs a step earlier. Otherwise, the young master of the An Clan would've died without a doubt.
After that year, the young master of the An Clan slowly began to lose feeling in his legs. How could the young master, who didn't know what to do when his legs started to lose feeling, bear with it?
What's more, he was a proud son of the heavens who grew up in a good environment.
Day after day, the young master of the An Clan became more and more irritable and unreasonable. In the end, no one in the clan dared to speak to him anymore. Not a single servant dared to serve him either. As time passed, the young master of the An Clan became more and more reclusive.
After hearing all this, Schilling's Shadow understood that the steward didn't know how to explain the young master's temper.
Schilling's Shadow ran his fingers through his hair and suddenly asked, "Is he a Fighter?"
The servant girl was stunned for a moment before she nodded. "Before the young master gave up on himself, I think he was a Level 2 Fighter. Now … I don't know."
Fighter? If he was a Fighter, then it would be easy to deal with him. If he wasn't obedient, then Schilling's Shadow would beat him up first. With this thought in mind, Schilling's Shadow shut himself in the room and continued to cultivate.
Xi Nuoying sat down cross-legged for the 108th time to cultivate, her heart and soul had actually entered the space. Weng Weng, who was in her palm, suddenly opened a pair of red eyes and hopped onto her lap.
It rolled its eyes and looked around. After seeing through the environment, it jumped and rolled down the ground. Then, it walked to the corner of the wall and slapped with its three claws. With a bang, it actually smashed the exquisitely built floor tiles. Then, it began to dig …
Inside the space, Schilling's Shadow and Yin Wu looked at each other as they stared at the jade qilin in his hand. "If I'm not mistaken, there's a qilin soul sealed inside this jade qilin. If you want to borrow its power, you'll have to learn how to summon souls. How about it? Do you want to learn?"
So this was the secret of the Jade Qilin. No wonder those aristocratic families in Bei 'an City were so happy. It turned out that it could increase their prestige.
Even if the Qilin did not make a move, just that pressure was enough to call the wind and summon the rain in Beian City.
"Yes, of course I want to learn!" Schilling's Shadow nodded like he was pounding garlic.
Yin Wu's expression was solemn. "Summoning spells are not simple. You might suffer a lot. Aren't you afraid?"
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