'I might as well add some fuel to the fire.'
Ye Tianling sneered inwardly before bursting into laughter. "A lowly Loose Cultivator? I, Long Tianshu, only said that on a whim, and you, Lin Qingyu, actually believed it? Could a Loose Cultivator have a physique as powerful as mine? Strength as great as mine? You clearly suspected my true origins, yet you deliberately kept quiet. Your intentions are truly sinister!
And besides, you're already poisoned. Now, let it activate!"
As Ye Tianling spoke, his Innate True Qi suddenly surged.
The next moment, Lin Qingyu let out a wretched cry and began to tremble violently from head to toe.
The agony, as if ten thousand venomous insects were gnawing her from the inside out, tormented her viciously. She immediately let out a miserable, piercing howl, her voice sharp and shrill.
This sudden turn of events made even Guan Tianya's brow twitch, and he immediately rushed over to Lin Qingyu.
