Raising My Children With My Personal Spatial Ability

Chapter 1828: Chapter 1828: Feeling Comfortable After the Beatdown?

If that’s the case, then things just got interesting. If the outside world knew, both Yuu Luo’s prestige and Medical Valley’s reputation would be utterly ruined.

This elder seemed to think so too, perhaps this young man really was related to Medical Valley?

Yet, he still felt uneasy in his heart. If this person really was connected to Medical Valley, what exactly was that relationship? An illegitimate child abandoned by Yuu Luo, someone seeking revenge, or seeking kin?

If he was here for revenge, that would be beneficial, as they could take advantage of the situation.

But if he was seeking kin, with such a high cultivation level, then surely none of their people from Poison Valley were a match for him, right?

Thinking this, he secretly pulled out a porcelain bottle from his embrace.

Whether it was revenge or seeking kin, he couldn’t afford to take risks. Even if they couldn’t kill the person outright, they had to ensure he was unable to deal with Poison Valley.

Therefore, the best method was to use poison, to ensure this man, no matter how powerful his cultivation level, couldn’t utilize it.

Just as he was about to disperse the poison into the air, he saw his wrist being restrained by something. He focused his eyes and realized it was the whip in the hands of that woman who treated the Poison Valley disciples like toys.

He looked up at An Jiuyue, meeting a pair of cold eyes.

“So seriously injured and still not behaving?”

An Jiuyue had been constantly watching these people, and she had long since smelled the scent of poison on them, naturally understanding who they were.

“Like using poison? Then I shall grant you your wish!” With that, she flickered, appearing right before the elder.

As she raised her left hand, a surge of Demonic energy shot towards the elder, and his porcelain bottle entirely embedded itself into his chest, followed by the sound of the bottle shattering against his chest.

He looked up blankly, unable to believe what he was seeing in An Jiuyue.

This woman was far too ruthless, wasn’t she? A whole bottle of poison, even as a Poison Valley elder who was immune to a hundred poisons, could send him straight to the netherworld.

“You… pah!”

The word barely left his mouth before he spat out a mouthful of black blood.

Before that moment had passed, An Jiuyue had already dashed away from the range of the bleeding elder, and by now, she had lost interest in fighting with these men in black clothes. With several flicks of her whip, none of them was left breathing.

The Poison Valley Disciples who had not attacked, upon witnessing An Jiuyue’s move, gasped in fear, each of them silent as cicadas in winter, not daring to court death.

“Hmph.”

An Jiuyue snorted coldly, retracted her whip, and walked over to Qian Jiyun’s side.

“Had a good fight?”

Qian Jiyun lifted his hand, gently caressing her cheek, and asked with affection.

“That was nothing, when we encounter stronger ones, we’ll fight again,” An Jiuyue said with some disdain as she glanced at the bodies on the ground and pouted.

“Alright, we’ll fight again later.”

Qian Jiyun agreed, naturally, he would dote on his wife.

“My lord, my lady, what happened here? How did you end up fighting these people?” Xie Qi came running over with Little Nuonuo, asking softly.

After that man was kicked away by him, Xie Qi realized that his cultivation level had also grown without him noticing.

Otherwise, with his previous cultivation level, he wouldn’t have managed to kick the man away, and would likely have broken his own leg in the attempt.