After Favorability Is Maxed

189 None of Them Are Good

After Tang Yuanhua finished speaking in a cold voice, the two men from the Green Cloud Temple behind him, who had been taunted by Pang Ying since they entered the room, immediately volunteered to cut off the remaining tendons in Pang Ying’s hands and feet. However, they were stopped by Tang Yuanhua.

The man, who came from the outer sect of Taiqing Pavilion but mocked himself as an errand boy, had a very calm expression on his face. He shouted, “You guys cut off the tendons in her arms and legs. She’s just a piece of fat meat, and will be gone in a few bites. She can only hold on for a little longer if she has the ability to resist. With her strength, she might be able to kill a few exotic beasts to give us more time in this desperate situation.”

The disciple from the Green Cloud Temple was shocked. They looked at each other and quickly stepped back. He did not forget to compliment, “Fellow Daoist, you’re so thoughtful. It’s our fault for not thinking this through,”

That Pang Ying had cursed someone without saying a word. This Tang Yuanhua was not a good person either. He had spoken about such a vicious matter as if he was eating and drinking.

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Liu Yuan finally understood what kind of people the Green Centipede liked to hire. In comparison, even Bi Luo Mansion had to abide by the rules, but Green Centipede did not care at all. Even if their subordinates killed each other, they would still upgrade the person’s rank as long as the task was completed.

However, Pang Ying had only herself to blame. If there was a friend in a team, they would at least stand up to each other and take care of each other. However, she was an orphan and was hated by everyone.

After all, in the original plot of the hidden Netherworld Cliff, the character Pang Ying was a villain with a very twisted personality.

To be able to be the villain in an evil plot, one could imagine how much of a villain she was.

As for the Sect Master of the Netherworld Cliff, Chu Jianglian, a mysterious female spirit sorcerer who was proficient in curses, she was naturally one of Liu Yuan’s 300 illustration cards.

A portion of Xun Jianglian’s information appeared in Liu Yuan’s mind. She was also from a different race, like Pihuan Luo, and seemed to be from the southern wasteland. Her honey-colored skin was covered with black patterns of ancient religions and sacrificial offerings, and there was always a beautiful blue feather among the accessories on her body, which was a gift prepared by her parents when the southern wasteland people were born.

In Shangyang, the human race was also divided into different races. The most common one was the normal people of the Central Plains, the second was the northern barbarians who crossed the desert in the north of the Central Plains, and the southern wasteland people who approached the Red Forest Sea in the south.

Of course, Xun Jianglian had a Central Plains name, and she was always hidden under a thick black cloak. She also wore a mask with silver patterns and blue gems on her face, so few people knew her true identity.

Xun Jianglian’s eldest disciple, who was also the most outstanding disciple, was called Yan Jin. He had been lured into the Netherworld Cliff because of his outstanding talent in curses. He had no intention of joining this evil sect, and could even be said to be a rare good person who had emerged from the mud and was not tainted.

When he was still an outer sect disciple together with Pang Ying, he had taken extra care of her. However, he never expected that he would be treated as a condescending act of charity by this ungrateful wolf that was filled with a sense of superiority. In the end, he was cursed and blinded by Pang Ying.

Since Pang Ying had yet to make a move and the plot was about to unfold, it meant that she wouldn’t die here. Or rather, this group of people wouldn’t die here. Without Liu Yuan’s appearance, they wouldn’t even be able to find the entrance to the Secret Realm. Naturally, they could only take the fake cultivation technique of the Body Demon and leave.

This time, Liu Yuan’s appearance and actions changed the original plot progression.

But it was also a good thing.

Liu Yuan thought it was a good thing, but after having her knees cut off by Zhiying, Pang Ying, who had lost her mobility, lost the last trace of blood on her face. Her expression was stiff as she was about to be dragged away. She immediately shook her head in panic and begged, “I beg you, please let me go. I’ll definitely listen to you. I can sign a soul contract. You can do whatever you want, and I can do anything for you, as long as you let me go! I know I was wrong, don’t let me get eaten!”

She even revealed a charming smile to please them, which made people’s hearts itch. After all, such a coquettish beauty was rare.

“Don’t be fooled by her!” Liu Yuan said. “She’s most skilled in curses, and the disciples of Netherworld Cliff will definitely carry a curse that activates with physical contact. When that happens, you will bleed from your seven orifices and die. Don’t blame me for not warning you!”

His tone was particularly serious, which made everyone’s mind clear and they all agreed.

“You’re right. I don’t know what other methods this vicious woman has yet to use. Let’s get her out of here first!” Tang Yuanhua said.

He stretched out his palm and resolutely pushed Pang Ying up through the hole where the human-shaped monster had fallen.

Pang Ying’s scheme had failed. Instead, she was thrown directly into a room one level above. She screamed and cursed in anger. Soon after, she began to curse with resentment.

However, she did not have any spiritual power or a medium, so even if she cursed, she could only say it without any real harm.

She was crawling on the ground when a sword was suddenly thrown up from below. It fell down in front of her with a clang.

Pang Ying’s face was twisted. She had naturally heard Tang Yuanhua’s arrangement in the beginning.

But what could she do now?

If she did not pick up the sword to resist, only death would await her. If she picked it up, she might have a slim chance of survival.

He Qingmeng was still in shock. She hid beside Liu Yuan and carefully grabbed his arm. She bit her lip and had a look of fear on her face.

she was a mortal. It was quite impressive that she did not faint after encountering such a thing.

Liu Yuan handed her over to Zhiying for protection while he pulled out his out Evil Heart.

The fine red patterns on the sword were still dim.

Whoosh whoosh!

Dust was still falling off the shaking wall, and the cracks were expanding, making people worry about whether it would collapse.

Liu Yuan listened attentively. The shaking around him was getting louder and louder. It was no longer just the sound of beasts, but was mixed with the sound of stones rubbing against each other, similar to the movement of gears. It was very heavy.

Hong Luan confirmed in a low voice, “It’s a mechanism, I can tell. This palace is layered like a millstone. A few of the layers might have been triggered by the running mutant beasts and began to rotate and shift positions. I don’t know what effect it will have.”

Tang Yuanhua apparently heard it and said, “The sounds of exotic beasts are coming from all directions. I can’t go back and forth, so I can only go down. I’ll just go down through the hole that the humanoid exotic beast has hammered out.”

He thought to himself, ‘There are so many capable people around Liu Yuan. Although they look like a bunch of concubines, in reality, each one of them is more powerful than the other, especially that Zhiying. The two sword strikes that had cut off Pang Ying’s knees just now could be said to be divine skills. I can’t even see the trajectory of the sword strikes clearly.’

It was as if he was holding nothing back because he was angry. However, Liu Yuan was really lucky to have such a beauty ‘fly into a rage’ on his behalf just because Pang Ying had scolded him.

And there’s even a flood dragon…

Tang Yuanhua watched as Chuichui transformed back into her orange cat form and jumped onto Liu Yuan’s shoulder. The corner of his mouth twitched slightly. Even the inner disciples of the Taiqing Pavilion might not be able to treat a flood dragon as a pet. Who exactly was this young man?

However, no matter what the other party’s identity was, if a conflict were to arise now, his side would definitely not be able to gain any advantage.

As everyone jumped down from the hole, Tang Yuanhua suddenly thought of something and asked, “Dao Friend, I heard that you address the Sect Master of the Netherworld Cliff in an intimate manner and even helped her clean up her sect. I wonder what your relationship with that Sect Master is?”