Until the Essence of that Chaling Banshee is exhausted and useless, I will seek out the next target, repeating the cycle.
Speaking of Hui Wuniang, she is the sixth among them."
Chi Wenyan looked at Li Jiujiu with a smile in his eyes and said, "How fortunate you are to become the seventh in my Yundu Villa."
The hallucinogenic Poison Pollen began to gradually invade Li Jiujiu's senses, and Chi Wenyan's face in front of her grew increasingly blurred.
Her eyelids grew heavy, sharp nails deeply embedded in her flesh, forcing her consciousness to stay awake.
"So... those meat soups are..."
"That's right, those meat soups are indeed the supplements to assimilate Hui Wuniang into a Demon. Her former master also loved me to death.
It's just a pity that all my six wives were mortals, and I have yet to taste the flavor of a Cultivator."
