CHAPTER 311: CHAPTER 311

Tossing Wu Xin like a small ball for a moment, Chen Muxue finally spoke slowly:

"I’m really not planning to return to the Yin Family."

Master Yin’s face lit up with joy, but he quickly restrained his expression and said seriously, "Consider yourself sensible! Hand over Wu Xin to me, and I will release her."

His hand tightened slightly around Xiaohua’s neck.

Chen Muxue tossed Wu Xin once more, but did not reach out to catch it.

Master Yin’s eyes almost bulged out of their sockets, and just as he instinctively pounced forward, Chen Muxue gently lifted her foot, nudged it with her toe, and Wu Xin bounced up again, landing back into Chen Muxue’s hand.

"Are you playing with me?!" Master Yin was furious, squeezing Xiaohua even harder.

Chen Muxue watched indifferently as Xiaohua’s face turned purplish-blue, before finally extending her right hand.

With joy written all over his face, Master Yin said, "Don’t try any tricks. I’ve planted a Bone Marrow Gu in her brain earlier. You may not know about Bone Marrow Gu, but I can take her life at any moment, and you will be powerless!"

As he spoke, he moved forward, placing his palm under Chen Muxue’s extended right fist, waiting for her to release Wu Xin.

However, when Chen Muxue opened her right fist, it was empty.

"You—" Master Yin looked up furiously, and the next second, he clutched his own throat, making a "grrk" noise, as if someone were choking him.

"Boring, I won’t be returning again." Chen Muxue said casually, watching as Master Yin, suffocating, knelt to the ground, frantically clawing at his own neck.

Chen Muxue observed coldly for a moment, clicked her tongue as if disliking the scene, and rubbed her right hand’s fingers casually, causing Master Yin to convulse as if having a seizure.

One second, two seconds...

Chen Muxue stepped back three steps, and on the third step, Master Yin’s body suddenly exploded, becoming a sticky mess on the ground. The Gu worms, excited by the smell of blood, started climbing out of the pit, no longer fighting each other.

It was the first time Xiaohua had seen such a scene. Her eyes widened, a trace of blood splatter on her face, and her body began to tremble.

Chen Muxue said nothing more, stepped forward, weighed Wu Xin again, and then slowly blinked: "This should work."

Xiaohua hadn’t yet realized what Chen Muxue was talking about, when something extremely bitter was suddenly stuffed into her mouth. The bitterness that made her shudder began to melt in her mouth, as if it was permeating her entire body.

Her favorite Sect Leader, at this moment, expressionlessly held her mouth shut with a hand. She couldn’t even make a "mmph" sound, let alone spit it out.

Is this the Sect Leader?

The bitter taste was so intense that Xiaohua’s head ached, and only this thought lingered in her mind.

Suddenly, for some unknown reason, the feeling of bitterness invading her insides turned into a sensation of burning fire, as if Xiaohua was being roasted on a grill...

The Sect Leader said barbecue tasted good and promised to let her be the first to try it once she had the tools ready...

Amidst the haze, her consciousness suddenly cleared, and a surge of energy rose quietly from within, merging to counteract the burning sensation.

The chair, marked with strange shallow patterns, began to glow. Chen Muxue stomped on a certain spot, preventing the light from transmitting to the box, instead absorbing and sending it back into Xiaohua’s body, forming a Grand Circulation of Outer Heaven!