CHAPTER 929: CHAPTER 280: AN EYE FOR AN EYE_3

"Do you really think you will let us go? Isn’t your plan to steal the Soul Soothing Stone and kill us? You’ve committed every crime imaginable, why would you suddenly be so kind?"

Qin Qin gave a cold laugh, glancing around at everyone.

The clan leader and the others lowered their eyes, and in unison asked, "How do you know? How do you know about our identities?"

The clan leader squinted and stepped forward, "Who are you?"

Qin Qin smiled enchantingly, "Since you asked, I’ll tell you, I’m a fortune-teller!"

"A fortune-teller? Then why don’t you tell your own future?"

The burly man beside the clan leader laughed out loud.

Qin Qin slightly lifted her chin, showing a smile that didn’t reach her eyes.

"I control my own fate, but I can certainly predict the fate of everyone here."

"Then go ahead, tell us."

The burly man didn’t take it seriously at all, asking as if it were a joke, thinking who would believe such a heavenly beauty claiming to be a fortune-teller?

The clan leader and the others listened, not taking her seriously, treating it as a joke while looking at Qin Qin.

"You will be poisoned, bleed from every orifice, and die a terrible death."

Qin Qin’s clear and cold voice rang out before everyone.

As soon as Qin Qin finished, all the men and women, including the clan leader and the burly man, burst into hearty laughter.

"Funny, too funny."

The burly man clutched his belly, laughing so hard he nearly doubled over.

"Is it funny? Really that funny?"

Has death itself become amusing? Qin Qin shook her head, imagining their struggles and regret when death comes.

"Of course it’s funny. But do you know what your outcome will be?"

The burly man leered lasciviously at Qin Qin. Qin Qin’s eyes turned cold; she didn’t need to be told what he was insinuating.

"Your outcome is... ah..."

Before he could finish, a knife whistled through the air, piercing straight into the burly man’s chest. In disbelief, the man looked down at the handle sticking from his chest, his eyes wide with unwillingness. Before he could utter another word, he collapsed to the ground, lifeless.

Qin Qin glanced at Mo Yunchen beside her, shaking her head with a slight smile, grabbing his hand.

"You dare to kill my man? I won’t let you go. Catch them and find the Soul Soothing Stone."

The clan leader glared furiously at Qin Qin and Mo Yunchen, waving his hand, signaling several men to seize them.

As the men encircled Qin Qin and Mo Yunchen, they remained motionless.

Qin Qin’s lips curled into a mysterious smile, subtle and bewildering to those who saw her; they wondered how she could still smile when about to be captured.

"Five, four, three, two, one!"

The clan leader squinted at Qin Qin, not understanding what she was doing, still in the mood to count down.

With Qin Qin’s count of one, the men surrounding her suddenly clutched their stomachs, falling to the ground, writhing in agony, their cries full of pain.

"What are you doing? Get up quickly!"

The clan leader barely finished speaking when everyone around him fell to the ground, groaning in pain, rolling around.

"You... ah..."

The clan leader clutched his stomach, half-kneeling on the ground, a look of pain on his face.

"What did you two do?"

The clan leader, his face pale, spat out blood, looking incredulously at Qin Qin.

Qin Qin looked at everyone rolling on the ground in agony, and gave a mocking smile, "You are allowed to poison others, but I’m not allowed to?"

"Isn’t this exactly how everyone in Peaceful Village was killed by you? So consider this revenge."

"How... how do you know this? You can poison too?"

The clan leader struggled to cover his stomach and spoke.

Qin Qin raised her eyebrows in realization, "Didn’t I tell you? I’m skilled in medicine and poison. Oh, so sorry to let you die without understanding."

"You... you..."

The clan leader, enraged, spat a mouthful of blood, suddenly recalling Qin Qin said she could tell fortunes; could she really predict fates and thus knew about Peaceful Village’s demise and the identities of them all?

"You really can tell fortunes?"

"Do I need to deceive you? Am I close with you? Do I need to lie to you?"

Qin Qin shook her head with a cold laugh.

The others clutching their stomachs looked at Qin Qin in disbelief, realizing she had known everything all along, yet had been acting, and they had been played by these two, completely self-deluded.

"You... you knew from the beginning, yet... yet..."

The clan leader, enraged, spat another mouthful of blood, followed by blood streaming from his eyes, ears, mouth, and nose, dying unwillingly, precisely as Qin Qin said, bleeding to death from seven orifices.