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Chapter 3683: 4.1283 Black Crystal

"What's so hard about finding out if you're a person of Heaven's Destiny?" Qiao Mu spun around and stood in the air, her cold eyes fixed on the woman before her, devoid of any pity.

"Just by cutting open your skull and searching, you'll see."

"People of Heaven's Destiny will all have a rice-grain sized black crystal within their skulls."

Qiao Mu looked at her, a cold sneer on her lips. "That Eighteenth Sister! We researched it in the small base. The reason she could run, jump, and move even with half her body paralyzed was all because that tiny black crystal in her skull wasn't destroyed."

Qiao Mu reached out and tapped her own head, her eyes coldly staring at Shan Yisu. "To cultivate such a young divine-grade alchemist in this world, the money Heaven's Destiny must have poured in, and the time and energy expended, must have been considerable."

"It's just that you were too impatient! Impatient to get close to your goal, impatient to infiltrate our core."

"Impatient to make me look bad, impatient to make me uncomfortable... Willingly driven by the person behind the scenes. Your impatience makes it easy to expose flaws."

"You're simply too foolish, so foolish that I can't bear to look."

"Heaven's Destiny wants to mold you into a divine-grade alchemist revered by the world, to use your young divine alchemy to control the alchemy of the three states, and become the leader of the Alchemist Alliance, isn't that right?"

"But why did you have to provoke me at this time?"

"Do you know about corpse puppet crystals?" Qiao Mu extended a small finger and tapped her own head again. "It's right here! When you kill a corpse puppet and destroy its crystal, it becomes completely useless, like a discarded puppet."

"And this black crystal in your head is like Eighteenth Sister's, an enhanced version of something."

"It must require many medicinal concoctions to refine, right?"

"Life must be tough on a normal day, eh?" Qiao Mu's gaze was cold as she looked at her. "As an alchemist, you must have mastered some core refining techniques. If I were to make you speak the truth..."

Qiao Mu's eyes instantly became incredibly ruthless, emitting chilling rays. "I wonder if you'll be cursed into an idiot by the talisman within your body."

"No, no, ah!" Shan Yisu fell to the ground, scrambling backward several steps in terror.

She waved her single hand in front of her, continuously screaming, "You demon, demon! You won't come to a good end! You vicious woman, you'll die a miserable death..."

"I've already died a miserable death before!" The vine whip that slid from Qiao Mu's sleeve heavily lashed across Shan Yisu's face.

She roared fiercely, "The me who didn't come to a good end crawled out from the depths of hell! I passed through layers of ghost gates and walked through fiery seas! Now, it's your turn to tremble, fear, be terrified, and scream!!"

"No, I'm not from Heaven's Destiny, I truly am not from Heaven's Destiny, ugh!" Shan Yisu felt a deep terror at this moment.

She rolled and scrambled, leaving a long trail of blood on the ground.

She crawled towards Mo Lian, begging with a pleading face, "Your Highness, I truly am not from Heaven's Destiny. I just love you wholeheartedly! It's, it's the Crown Princess, she's inherently jealous, it's, it's her, ah..."

"Nonsense!" Before she could finish her sentence, Mo Lian kicked her away as if she were trash.

"My Qiaoqiao, why would she need to be jealous of you? What are you? You're not even worth a single strand of her hair."