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Chapter 4930: 5.0682 He's Here!

Her Five-Yang Fierce Poison, after so long in development, still hadn't found a suitable person to test it on.

It required cultivators with strong bodies; otherwise, ordinary Profound Realm or Spirit Realm cultivators would probably kick the bucket after inhaling even a tiny bit of the poison powder. What kind of trial would that be?

Why wasn't that crazy Seventh Young Master Qin coming back?

That earlier blow at most broke his nose. Given his personality, shouldn't he have immediately jumped out to retaliate against Lord Qiaoqiao?

Why was there no sound?!

Nonsense! He can't even persevere in a fight. You'll never achieve anything great in this life!

"Boom!!" After a tremendous tremor, Qiao Mu's cabin door suddenly fell inward from the outside, crashing heavily to the floor.

Seventh Young Master Qin, entering against the light, had a malicious smile on his face. He looked at her triumphantly. "Now no one can save you, can they? If you kneel and beg for mercy, asking for my forgiveness..."

Qiao Mu's eyes lit up. Without another word, she grabbed the basin from the table and, with a whoosh, sprinkled half of the powder onto Seventh Young Master Qin.

Mid-action, she thought for a moment that half a basin of powder might be too potent.

Perhaps this Seventh Young Master Qin would be covered in the powder and kick the bucket in less than three seconds. Never mind, never mind, quickly snatch some back!

The little girl hastily hopped over, pressing the basin back onto the table with both hands. She swiftly moved, sweeping her sleeves repeatedly to gather back most of the obedient powder.

Even so, the bewildered Seventh Young Master Qin was still covered in the five-colored powder.

He raised a hand to wipe his face, then furiously roared at Qiao Mu, "Are you out of your mind?! What is this damn junk you threw at me?"

"Ah... Hach... Hach... Achoo!" Seventh Young Master Qin rubbed his nose, glaring angrily at Qiao Mu. His face, once somewhat handsome, was now severely contorted.

"You little bitch, no one can save you today!"

"Seventh Brother, what are you doing??" Young Master Wu rushed over, his face flushed with anger. "Stop it!"

Seventh Young Master Qin snorted coldly, then turned and swept a contemptuous glance at Young Master Wu. "Now that Big Brother and Second Brother aren't here, do you think you alone can stop me?"

"You good-for-nothing, daring to babble and shout in front of me! I really don't know where you get such guts!" Qin Chang cursed and turned back, sneering at Qiao Mu. "Now you're scared, aren't you?"

Qiao Mu paused, then received important information: Young Master Qin Da and Young Master Qin Er weren't on the ship!

That's truly excellent.

"Someone, tie her up with Spirit-Binding Ropes! This Young Master will teach this bitch a good lesson today." Seventh Young Master Qin extended four fingers, his face contorted in a sinister grin.

She's clearly a prisoner, yet she acts as spoiled as a young lady every day! Who indulged her?

Several fierce subordinates of Seventh Young Master Qin, holding Spirit-Binding Ropes, entered the doorway, crouching.

Their eyes were fixed on Qiao Mu, repeatedly trying to ensnare her with the ropes in their hands.

Seventh Young Master Qin saw their furtive movements and felt somewhat humiliated. He roared at his subordinates, "What are you afraid of? With so many of you, are you still worried about not being able to handle a small Spirit Realm cultivator? Get on with it!"

He lunged forward, raising a fist to smash it towards Qiao Mu's head, but midway, someone gripped his arm tightly.

Seventh Young Master Qin was startled. He turned his head, looking at Young Master Wu as if he were seeing a ghost.