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Chapter 4783: Annihilation 3

"Madam Long doesn't believe that the Young Master of the Forgetful River Long clan is dead. Bring him in; let Madam Long see for herself."

No sooner had she spoken than the guards immediately carried Long Hui's corpse in and dropped it in front of Madam Long's tub.

The corpse had been somewhat fragmented by the divine stone cannons, but half of his face was still intact.

It was indeed her Hui'er.

Madam Long's eyes widened instantly. She cried out in pain, "My son!" Her eyes rolled back, and she fainted.

Sikong Fuling shrugged, giving a meaningful look to the two maids beside her.

The two beautiful women immediately grabbed Madam Long's hair and delivered two sharp slaps to her face.

Madam Long slowly regained consciousness, only to hear a chilling voice resonate in her ears:

"Madam, if you don't want your son to be restless even after death, then you'd better cooperate with me, wouldn't you?"

"You, what do you mean?"

Sikong Fuling reached out and took a small bottle of translucent green liquid that a guard handed her. She feigned surprise, looking at Madam Long. "You don't know? Heavenly Fortune has a kind of liquid that can bring the dead back to life if poured into them."

"It's just that the appearance of those walking corpses might not be so appealing."

Madam Long shivered all over, staring at Sikong Fuling with disbelief. "My son is already dead! Is that wolf-hearted scoundrel Ding Yun still unwilling to let him go even now?"

Sikong Fuling's gaze turned cold. "Now you can question me, can you? But when you harmed my elder brother back then, to whom could he express his suffering and hardship?"

"Look at you, putting on a righteous facade for whom to see? My elder brother was merely an infant when he fell victim to your venomous hands. How much suffering and hardship he endured over the years, don't you have any idea?"

"Now, it's merely time to settle this score with you. Shouldn't it be so?"

Madam Long couldn't help but let out a bitter, desperate laugh.

Sikong Fuling impatiently cut her off, her eyes filled with cold rage. "If you don't obediently tell us the antidote for the Heartbreaking Poison, even if your son Long Hui is dead, I can still bring him back to life and compel him to be a slave!"

"Holy Maiden, be careful! This old woman is gathering power to self-detonate!"

The two guards, sharp-eyed, immediately saw the wooden tub swell and deform and quickly yelled.

Sikong Fuling hastily retreated a few steps. Just as she exited the water dungeon, a dull thud echoed from within.

When Madam Long self-detonated, Sikong Fuling only heard the woman shriek, "Since I can't protect my son, I'll die with him!"

Sikong Fuling couldn't help but feel a sudden surge of anxiety.

It didn't matter if that woman died, but she had to leave the antidote for the Heartbreaking Poison before she died...

But then, Madam Long's furious shriek echoed through the air: "Ding Yun, the Heartbreaking Poison in your body cannot be cured at all! You're destined to live alone until old age, unable to feel affection for anyone, otherwise, you'll surely die a terrible death!"

"Hahahahahaha!" The Madam finally ended the farce with a series of frantic laughs.

When the vibrations subsided a little, Sikong Fuling immediately rushed back into the water dungeon. She saw only scattered debris and rubble inside; both Madam Long and Long Hui had vanished.

Both were at the epicenter of the self-detonation. With Madam Long's explosion, it was likely they had both been reduced to dust.

Only a small handful of bone fragments remained on the ground, enveloped in swirling dust.

Sikong Fuling's face changed. She held her breath, her bright eyes glinting with a cold light. Clenching her fists tightly, she growled, "They got off too easy!"