Rebirth: A Cinderella's Counterattack

Chapter 1213: Chapter 1193: The Poisoned Little Girl

But at this moment, the forest rustled, and someone sat quietly on a tree watching the two people.

”How long are you two going to hug?” Haan Yun looked at the two of them, with a hint of teasing in his eyes.

”What are you doing here?” Luo Qianqian was somewhat dumbfounded to see Haan Yun here, and in the next moment, she hurriedly let go of Tang Tianyi.

Tang Tianyi shrugged indifferently, looked at Haan Yun, frowned, ”Where did you go?”

At that time, so many people, only Haan Yun left, because if he stayed, he would be dead.

No combat ability, only the ability to run away. Staying would only add burden, and Haan Yun seemed to see this clearly and chose to leave without hesitation.

After circling back a few times, he found Tang Tianyi and Luo Qianqian here, feeling quite strange.

”I kept escaping in that direction, then thought, without you guys, I’m just someone who can’t even truss a chicken, might as well die together. This life was saved by you, so I came back, just in time to see you two hugging... where are the others? Are they all dead?” Haan Yun’s face also had a look of fear because it seemed the trouble was brought by him.

And Luo Qianqian was in a state of excitement, naturally not caring about what was happening on his side.

The exhilaration after successfully advancing was indescribable, like soaring in the sky, or a dragon prancing in the Four Seas. Her entire body, even her hair strands, emitted her joy, breathing in the fresh forest air mixed with a faint earthy fragrance, everything made her mood delightful.

Luo Qianqian calmed her inner throbbing, but her strong body reminded her that spiritual power should be diligently cultivated too. Just like the Nine Realms of Body Refining, spiritual power also has nine realms, one step forward is far from enough.

However, Luo Qianqian’s satisfaction at the moment didn’t come from the advancement of her strength, but from her skin.

She finally became paler!!!

Years of effort were finally not overshadowed by the results of Body Refinement! The recent efforts were not in vain at all!

She knew no matter what, she would not separate from cultivation. In case of regression, going back to the previous realm was something she dared not even think about.

When the three of them returned to the crowd, they were evidently a bit impatient, the agitation lingered in the air.

Luo Qianqian looked down at her skin, flawless white, completely different from the slightly dark-skinned self before, immediately feeling excited.

In her every gesture, a few traces of charm inadvertently slipped out.

”Yan, Huangfu Yihui.” She walked over. Naturally, she wouldn’t address those nameless people. After all, she was not blind to the initial defenses.

She was eager for the two of them to see her, to see the real her.

Although she had endured a lot of pain, at this moment, she was revitalized.

However, when the surrounding people’s gazes swept over, all carried a little astonishment—was this the black girl? Clearly a delicate young lady. If they had seen the current her earlier, perhaps there would have been much less initial wariness.

”Shiqi.” Huangfu Yihui’s voice came over, ”You guys come quickly and see.”

Luo Qianqian froze, realizing these two were not among this group of people, but in a corner. After hearing Luo Qianqian’s voice, they hurriedly called out.

”What’s going on?” Luo Qianqian quickly ran over.

Due to the change in her realm, her body became much more agile.

However, when she stood in front of the two, she was somewhat incredulous.

In front of the two of them, inside a tree hollow, there was a black-haired girl with fair skin and a long scar on her face, with her hair disheveled. She seemed a bit younger than her.

Covered with a black robe, noticeably taken out by one of these two, the size didn’t match the girl at all.

”What happened?” Luo Qianqian hurriedly squatted down, gently touching the girl’s nostrils, feeling the breath, she breathed a sigh of relief.

Both of them looked at Luo Qianqian in astonishment, completely speechless.

”Shiqi, you’re...” Huangfu Yihui opened his mouth, with the words ’stunning’ written all over his face.

Yan was slightly better, frowning, ”You went to...”

”Ignore me for now; what’s going on with her?” Luo Qianqian waved her hand, anxious, lifting the girl up, looking at her tattered clothes, frowning slightly.

Moreover, the blood on her body had not dried, with layers of new and old wounds, clearly not caused overnight.

Seeing the girl’s lips slightly blue, Luo Qianqian blurted out, ”You guys move aside, let me examine her.”

Yan and Huangfu Yihui both nodded and left. If they had any bad thoughts initially, they would not have forbidden others from coming over.

The girl’s face was shrouded in blackness, appearing very weak, clearly in a state where she breathed more out than in, despite Luo Qianqian’s pinching and trying to revive her, there was no response.

”What’s going on?” Full of doubt, Luo Qianqian was anxious, having no methods, she could only treat her wounds first.

Tearing off the girl’s near-shattered dress, she saw a dart stuck in the girl’s back, the area around it already black and blue, swollen compared to other normal areas, and the skin appeared shiny.

Even without going to the hospital, clearly, the dart was the reason for the girl’s coma.

Feeling the girl’s heart pulse, she breathed a sigh of relief, not knowing what miraculous elixir the girl had taken that trapped the toxin in place without it spreading out, and she herself fell unconscious into deep sleep, hence waiting for others to rescue her. Although this method was risky, looking at the wound, it was evidently the best approach; judging by the wound, this happened a few days ago, but considering the severity, if not for this, she couldn’t have withstood it! It shows how dominantly poisonous it was.

However, Luo Qianqian didn’t know how to detoxify, so she shouted, ”Yan, how to treat a poisonous weapon wound?”

”Where’s the wound?” Yan’s voice approached from afar. By the time the voice was heard, he was already nearby, but he didn’t appear, apparently afraid of seeing something inappropriate.

”On the back, it’s a dart... a concealed weapon.” Looking at the slender needle-shaped concealed weapon, Luo Qianqian didn’t dare to touch it easily and speculated, ”There should be an inch-deep puncture, not big, but the area around it has swelled up, the skin stretched to a shiny state...”

Luo Qianqian described the wound as best as she could but had a hint of urgency. Who would do such a cruel thing to a young girl?

”You dress her up, I’ll handle it.” As an Alchemist, Yan was naturally clear about wound treatment. Hunting for herbs, one would die on the path of alchemy without knowing these.

Luo Qianqian quickly found a halter beach gown, asking why she had such a thing? Well, brought it along just in case...

Comparatively, this wouldn’t expose the girl’s important parts and could still allow access to the wound.

”Ready.” Luo Qianqian adjusted the gown, pulling it to the ankle and covering the girl’s chest and arms with the black robe, protecting her in her arms.

The next second, Yan appeared in front of her. In an instant seeing the wound, his eyes instinctively twitched, calling out to one side, ”Prepare some firewood!”

Then he looked at Luo Qianqian seriously and said, ”Give me one of your daggers.”

”Eh?” Luo Qianqian was stunned.

This time, they also didn’t care whether the fire would cause a forest fire. A bonfire was ignited beside the two and the unconscious girl by Tang Tianyi and Huangfu Yihui. Then they quickly left, intending not to stay.

Luo Qianqian lit the bonfire, meeting Yan’s eyes; she pulled a dagger out from the ring.

”Alright, close your eyes.” Yan softly lowered his palm in front of Luo Qianqian’s eyes, and Luo Qianqian instinctively closed her eyes. ”Children better not watch.”

Looking at the icy blue dagger in his hand, Yan took a deep breath, took out a metal dagger, heated it over the fire, and then sliced across the girl’s back, making four cuts on either side of the wound and the pulse gate.

Instantly, dark purple blood carrying a heavy stench slowly flowed along the girl’s snow-white back.

Yet he naturally brought out two small Jade Bottles to collect the blood, preventing it from fully dripping onto the ground.

He placed a hand on the girl’s back, circulating his own Cultivation Technique.