Lou Qianxue raised her eyebrows and coldly said, âRegardless of who you are, itâs impossible for me to have the same master as Mo Qingyuan.â
â...â
She actually rejected him?
Mo Qingyuan looked at Lou Qianxue as if she were a fool. At the same time, she secretly heaved a sigh of relief...
However...
âIf Mo Qingyuan is not my disciple anymore...â The human figure in the flame immediately gave Mo Qingyuan a blow. âAnd I even help you kill her. Will you be willing?â
He had just spoken whenâ
Whish!
A hot fireball flew from above Lou Qianxue to the sky above Mo Qingyuanâs head.
âMaster!!!â Mo Qingyuanâs face turned pale as the attack hit her. She roared in disbelief, âYou actually abandoned me for an ant of the ninth level of the Spirit Martial Realm?â
Gong Sunheng also looked at Lou Qianxue, feeling speechless. âIsnât your charm a little too much?â
Lou Qianxue raised her eyebrows and did not reply to him.
The human figure in the flames left Mo Qingyuan and approached Lou Qianxue. âHowâs it? Little fellow, worship me as your Master, and youâll be able to obtain various martial arts, rare books, cultivation, and many other legacies... I can even tell you the location of the origin source of the âPhantom Demon Heart Fireâ and teach you the method to subdue it. â
Lou Qianxue narrowed her eyes. âHelp me kill Mo Qingyuan first. Then Iâll tell you my answer.â
âHa, little fellow, unless you promise me, I canât do it. On what basis should I help you to kill my disciple?â
When Mo Qingyuan heard this, she hurriedly shouted in shock, âMaster! Master! Iâm the one who understands you. Iâm the one whoâs most suitable to become your disciple! Donât bother with that little weak chicken with the surname Lou?â
She nearly went insane while speaking. Then, she viciously shouted, âMaster, you want to abandon me for her. So Iâll kill her. Iâll kill whoever you favor. You can only accept me as your disciple! Iâm the only one whoâs worthy to obtain your legacies!â
Lou Qianxue frowned and sneered. Instead of fighting, she changed her attitude. âThis... Senior? Before I worship you as my Master, shouldnât you tell you who you are first?â
The human figure in the flame smiled and told her his identity as the previous master of the âPhantom Demon Heart Fire.â
Thereafter, he asked Lou Qianxue again, âHowâs it? My identity wonât disgrace you, right?â
Lou Qianxue nodded. âIndeed. Itâs just that, âMaster,â if I worship you as my Master, will you really help me kill Mo Qingyuan?â
The human figure in the flames tried his best to suppress his excitement and hurriedly nodded. âOf course, itâs real.â
As he spoke, he controlled the huge fireball and shot it toward Mo Qingyuan, igniting her body.
âAh!â Mo Qingyuan pitifully screamed.
Mo Qingyuan was desperate to escape, but the flames instantly became a ring and trapped her hair inside the car.
The hot temperature continuously torched Mo Qingyuanâs body.
Soon, Mo Qingyuanâs body emitted the fragrance of roasted meat.
Mo Qingyuan hopelessly cried, âN-No! Howâs it possible! Iâve obtained such a destiny. Shouldnât I be at the peak of life, becoming an exceptionally powerful expert? How did a b*tch from the Spirit Martial realm snatch everything away from me? I donât believe it! This is not real... Iâm not satisfiedâ Iâm not satisfiedââ
Hu!
For a short moment, the flame that was burning Mo Qingyuan weakened again.
The human figure in the flame instantly rose again. As a white light lit up at his feet, he brightly looked at Lou Qianxue. âCome, my obedient disciple, come near me. Let your blood flow inside the imprint. When you completely become my disciple, Iâll immediately kill her!â
âAlright.â Lou Qianxue lifted her feet.
The human figure in the flame became very excited.
However...
Lou Qianxue suddenly turned around, grabbed Gong Sunheng, and shouted, âGo!â
The human figure in the flame could not hold back his anger. He furiously roared, âB*tch! You actually tricked me!â
He wanted to chase her.
âMaster! Master, she has run away. You still have me! Bring me along!â Mo Qingyuan, who had almost been cooked due to being roasted, hurriedly called out.
âYou? Donât you blame me for treating you like that just now?â
âMaster, I know that you were deceived by that little b*tch with the surname Lou just now. If I want to blame, Iâll blame her. Why would I blame you?â
The human figure in the flame strangely laughed. âNot bad, not bad. With this character of yours, you seem more like my disciple.â
As he spoke, he raised his hand and waved to withdraw the flame all around Mo Qingyuanâs body. âGo! Letâs teach that little b*tch a lesson!â