Tianyao Pavilion

"You...!" The guards widened their eyes in disbelief.

Su Qian merely glanced at the two guards indifferently, and then she raised her hand and waved it. A wisp of poison powder swept out from her palm and was absorbed by the two guards. Their legs went soft and they fell to the ground.

Without even looking at these guards, Su Qian carried Black Ball and strode in the direction of the Tianji Sect's Tianyao Pavilion.

Meanwhile, Xinment, who had been knocked away, was completely unaware that she had been poisoned. She cried and ran all the way back to Wandie Garden where Qu Xiaodie resided.

At this hour, Qu Xiaodie had yet to wake up. She was lying on the bed and having a sweet dream of intimate moments with Yan Chen when Xinmeng's cries woke her up.

"Sob, sob, sob, Young Miss!" Xinmeng cried as she rushed to Qu Xiaodie's bedside. Before she could finish her words, she was slapped hard on the face.