Rebirth of the Strongest Empress

The residue on the tongue was mixed with blood. How many people could notice that?

Zhou Xuans face clouded up. It was funny to recall how he mocked at Ye Qingtang previously.

They were looking everywhere for the whole afternoon to no avail, yet Ye Qingtang alone found out the hidden clues from such insignificant details.

Burden?

If she was counted as a burden, then… the rest of them could be called useless.

Zhou Xuan, who tried to make things difficult for Ye Qingtang, was embarrassed now. All the sarcastic things he said were punching his own face now.

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“Junior Sister Ye, you are… good at… finding details,” Zhou Xuan said and gritted his teeth.

Ye Qingtang lifted her eyebrows and said, “Senior Brother Zhou, do you want to take the residue for further investigation?”

She moved the dagger with mucus closer to Zhou Xuan.

The foul smell immediately flew into Zhou Xuans nose. He stepped back to prevent any contact with the mucus.

“Junior Brother Liu, what are you waiting for? Keep the things here.” Zhou Xuan tried to remain calm as he called one of the disciples at the side.

That disciple had vomited a few times by the scenes in the Spirit Condensation Mountain Village. His face was as pale as a piece of paper when Zhou Xuan called his name. His unpleasant face was a clear comparison with Ye Qingtangs smile.