CHAPTER 307: CHAPTER 307

Chen Muxue performed a monkey climbing a tree, only to find an exaggerated number of spiny caterpillars on it. She might have accidentally crushed a few, feeling nauseous instantly.

This Yin Family truly is full of minefields. Chen Muxue turned into a crow on a plane, trying to stomp on centipedes like cockroaches, only to find their bodies incredibly hard. Her foot slipped, and with so many centipedes around, she fell, with the Super Mario game-over music echoing in her mind...

Master Yin was holding his head, now recovered, silently dismissing Chen Muxue’s words as nonsense, believing no one would truly act like that. It was unprecedented and he was overly concerned!

Seeing Chen Muxue fallen among the centipedes, he pulled a contemptuous smile: "Women are like that, appearing strong but easily dealt with."

Just like Shui Yuhua, once the Saintess of the Shui Family, blessed by the heavens, whose cultivation was unparalleled. All of Miaojiang’s cultivators bowed under her reputation, none could match her.

But so what? No matter how exalted, she ended up defeated and died on a sickbed.

Even the proudest women must bow after marriage to their men.

Master Yin always reveled in his actions, not even bothering to look at Chen Muxue, confident that with her level, falling into his cultivated centipede pile would surely leave no remains.

It was a pity she couldn’t be killed by the millipedes; otherwise, he might have gained an obedient puppet, recalling her appearance wasn’t bad...

Master Yin, hands behind his back, hummed a tune while walking back. Surely Little Flower has recovered by now? He had bigger endeavors to complete.

The centipedes attempted to gnaw at Chen Muxue, who had several wounds with visible traces of centipede toxins, pooling dark blue.

However, soon those dark blue shades moved through the veins to somewhere.

Chen Muxue stood up, pinching the centipede still clinging to her, and with a gentle squeeze, the centipede turned to dust.

Her body quickly returned to an unblemished state, except the black Qi on her right hand climbed a bit further up her arm.

Chen Muxue surveyed the surroundings, her eyes showing disdain: "Yin Family? A bit nostalgic..."

With familiarity, Chen Muxue headed towards a certain destination, alert observers would notice it was the same direction Master Yin went previously.

Little Flower groggily awoke from her slumber, sitting on a chair unsuitable for a child’s size, making her young neck experience stiffness and pain for the first time.

Struggling to move her body, she belatedly realized where she was.

Her little face scrunched up, examining the finely carved and eerie patterns around the chair, feeling it might contain hidden secrets that made her sleep.

Was this how mother fell asleep too? Little Flower irrationally linked the two incidents.

The old brownish bloodstains left on the chair inexplicably evoked a sense of familiarity in Little Flower.

"Little Flower will never be disobedient again..." Such familiarity, in such a scene, only made Little Flower’s nose sting.

"Awake?" Master Yin entered, not checking the crying Little Flower immediately, but walked to the big pit, carefully selecting a few superior Gu Worms both in color and vitality, and tucked them into his sleeve.