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Chapter 413: A Thousand Cuts Would Be Too Gentle

    

ed his hand to rub the little girl's head, and strode away.The door to the rest room was closed. Mu Xing hugged the silk quilt and rolled around on the bed. Her uncle's bed was big and soft, with a fa..."Xinger's current physical condition will definitely require some time to recuperate before she can set off. Your trip to fetch her is a waste of time. It would be better to stay here and conduct preliminary trials with the medicinal man."

Fu Lingxiao met his gaze. “I’ll go see Mu Xing and be back right away. Since you have a way to protect her, you probably aren’t in any rush for the next day or two.”

Joe Tai Shan's deep eyes were filled with cold, and he pursed his lips without saying another word.

Fu Lingxiao turned and left, having only taken two steps when he suddenly felt his body go soft, and knelt down on one knee. His vision blurred with dizziness.

He propped himself up on one hand, shaking his head trying to stand, but it was no use. His vision blurred more and more until, with a final effort, he collapsed.

Joe Tai Shan extinguished the double crane incense burner, his phoenix eyes glared at Fu Ling Xiao who was unconscious on the ground, and coldly ordered: "Drag him to the laboratory!"

Two men in white coats came in and took Fu Lingxiao to the laboratory.

Although the Thirteen Realms is an ancient organization, its members have been traveling the world in recent years. Besides saving lives and healing the wounded, they have learned Western medical culture and even learned to manufacture their own medical equipment.

In a state-of-the-art laboratory.

Joe Dai Shan, wearing a transparent face mask and gloves, retrieved a syringe from the freezer and walked to the operating table.

The long needle pierced deeply into Fu Lingxiao's neck, he pushed the potion in, his indifferent face radiating killing intent.

To dare scheme against his life, a thousand cuts would be too lenient!

He wished he were dead!

After the injection, Qiao Daishan ordered his men to push Fu Lingxiao into the poison gas chamber and turn on the switch.

The poison gas was slowly released, and within a short time it permeated the entire cabin.

Joe Tai Shan's phoenix-like eye corners curled up with a trace of coldness, then he turned and left.

The moment the lab door closed, the man inside the gas chamber suddenly opened his eyes.

The moment he stepped into the palace, he sensed something was amiss with the incense. He wanted to know what Mu Xing's master had lured him here for, so he decided to play along.

He couldn't say for sure if the person was actually a drug addict, but there was one thing he could be certain of.

Mu Xing's master wanted to trap him here.

Fu Lingxiao held his breath and strained to break free from the ropes binding him. He sat up, touching his neck, and scanned the surroundings with sharp eyes, searching for a way to open the poison gas chamber.

The gas chamber was made of high-temperature bulletproof glass. Everything on him had been taken, and to open the chamber door...

His gaze swept the area, finally landing on the small hole releasing the toxic gas...

Yi Shenlue waited beneath the city gates, gazing up at the white palace atop Mount Jifeng, his brows furrowed.

Grandfather has been gone for a long time, how come he's not back yet

He was thinking about whether to lead a charge, when suddenly, with a thud, a soldier behind him collapsed to the ground.

"What's going on"

Shen Lue's expression turned grave. Before he could finish speaking, several more soldiers fell to the ground.

He didn't feel any attack. The fact that he could be attacked so silently suggests the most likely scenario is poisoning!

Since entering the Thirteenth Realm, everyone except him had not touched anything here. That means the poison must have been in the air!

Acting quickly, he immediately stated: "Hurry, take the antidote and put on your gas masks!"

But it was too late. Soldiers fell one after another, fainting.

Only he was left.

And now he was soft and weak all over, only barely able to stand. He was about to reach for the antidote when suddenly he felt a pair of eyes staring at him.

Shen Yue acted decisively and lay down as well.

Seeing everyone fall into unconsciousness, the man in white emerged from the shadows, ordering his subordinates to take everything from them and transport them to the Abyssal Prison. Afterward, he went to report to Qiao Daishan.

"The Realm, everyone has been escorted to the Abyssal Prison."

In the palace, Qiao Daishan gave a faint nod and said, “I will be leaving for a few days. Please keep a close eye on the laboratory for me.”

"Yes."

The man in white robes obeyed and stepped back.

Qiao Daishan took a bundle from the closet, opened it, and put on the old bluish-gray linen clothes. He also put on the human skin mask.

But in a few moments, the ethereal celestial being had transformed into an ordinary old man.

The human skin mask was so lifelike that it was indistinguishable from real flesh, even the neck area fit seamlessly without a trace.

Qiao Daishan stood in front of the mirror, a smile playing on his lips. After being away for so long, he could finally go back.

She must be very happy to see him!

Thinking of that mischievous little girl, he added two more wrinkles to the corners of his eyes. That way, it would match the vicissitudes of life experienced by someone who had wandered far from home.

It's not that he was overly cautious, but that girl appeared to be unintelligent on the surface, yet she was actually very cunning.

If he wasn't careful, she would see right through him. He couldn't expose his identity yet.

Having tidied up, he walked out of the palace and left the Thirteen Realms through a secret passage.

—"Bang!"

The glass shattered suddenly.

At the same time, an alarm was triggered, emitting a piercing sound.

Fu Lingxiao was enveloped in poison, his long legs stepping out of the poison chamber with a stride that defied heaven. He clenched his fist against his lips and coughed violently, his handsome face ashen.

The poison chamber was meticulously designed, and breaching it violently took some time. He inevitably inhaled the poison, but luckily, he wasn't seriously injured for now.

He took a scalpel from the instrument tray and walked to one side of the door.

The next second, the laboratory door was flung open and guards armed with guns rushed in, alerted by the siren.

Fu Lingxiao held the scalpel, his tall figure flashing like lightning.

Only when blood spurted from his neck did the guards react, frantically clutching at their wounds and trying to save themselves.

The unharmed guard immediately drew his gun on Fu Lingxiao.

Fu Lingxiao casually grabbed someone and put them in front of him, snatched the gun, and within moments, dealt with it easily.

He walked out of the laboratory with his gun, just as a man in white coat rushed by.

The man in white was shocked to see Fu Lingxiao.

Once the poison chamber is closed, it's almost impossible to open from the inside. This man actually managed to get out unharmed. It's simply inconceivable!

For a moment, he was stunned. Then, he suddenly flung his wide sleeves.

Three silver needles, coated in劇毒, flew out from his sleeve. Fu Lingxiao dodged them while firing a shot at the man in white robes.

The man in white reacted extremely quickly, dodging the attack. When he regained his footing, a cold gun barrel suddenly pressed against his forehead.

"I give you thirteen realms a chance to survive. Do you accept"

Fu Lingxiao's cold eyes glared at him, his whole body shrouded in a strong murderous aura.

That pale cheek had somehow acquired a smear of crimson, appearing sinister and demonic, like a hellish Asura, terrifying to behold!

This is how it looks.

The man in white suddenly remembered the massacre that occurred when the world lord returned.

My heart pounded!

Such a powerful and terrifying aura, he felt it for the first time on someone outside their sphere of influence!

He knew, this man, absolutely had the capability to destroy the thirteen realms. too dangerous!"The man's voice was hurried, carrying a hint of barely perceptible panic. In Mu Xing's view, her uncle was worried about her.She reached out and hugged his neck, acting cute with him:...