32: Chapter 32: The Nine Sorcerers’ Transformation 32: Chapter 32: The Nine Sorcerers’ Transformation Editor: Henyee Translations “Tsk, troublesome.”
Luo Qingtong raised her hand, casually wrote a prescription for nurturing the boy’s body, and tucked it into his arms.
She also noted that to completely detoxify, one could seek the Evil Doctor Ghost Eyes!
She temporarily injected her own aura into the boy’s body, and using the Pupil Skill’s inner vision, temporarily isolated the toxins from his meridians!
This way, until her injected aura dissipated, the boy would not suffer from the effects of the long-accumulated poison.
The talent he should have would reveal itself.
As long as those around him ensure that energy is channeled into his body and his aura remains intact, the poison would be useless against the boy.
After doing all this, Luo Qingtong held the boy in her arms again, preparing to leave.
At this moment, the Little Fragrant Pig, who had been silent in her sleeve pouch, suddenly seemed to remember something and jumped up with a squeal.
“Oh no, oh no!
Amidst your chaos, I completely forgot about that matter!”
“Hurry, hurry!
We must leave quickly, or it will be too late!”
Its four little pig trotters frantically scrambled inside Luo Qingtong’s sleeve pouch, like ants on a hot pan.
“What’s going on?”
If it hadn’t spoken up, Luo Qingtong would have almost forgotten about it, but hearing its urgent tone, she freed a hand and pulled it out.
“What else have you been hiding from me?”
“What do you mean, what else have I been hiding from you?
I…”
Before the Little Fragrant Pig could finish speaking, rumble!
The entire Jiuyu Mountain suddenly began to shake.
“Bang!” Luo Qingtong, caught off guard, lost her balance and fell to the ground with the young boy in her arms.
The entire Nine Witch Mountain Range was trembling violently, as if something was about to emerge from beneath the earth.
Luo Qingtong lifted her gaze, and she was stunned in an instant.
Not far away, atop the highest peak of the Nine Witch Mountain Range, a strange sight suddenly appeared.
Countless multicolored lights descended from the sky, completely enveloping the mountain summit!
On the mountaintop, there seemed to be some massive phantasm, slowly rising!
What is this?
Luo Qingtong stared at this scene in amazement.
The phantasm was so vast it almost covered an area several hundred miles wide at the mountain peak.
Beams of Golden Light refracted from it.
In the next second, a stunning vision of an Immortal Palace appeared before Luo Qingtong’s eyes.
In the midst of those beams of Golden Light, a grand Immortal Palace, magnificent like a mirage, suddenly materialized!
“Rumble!”
The gigantic palace seemed to materialize from thin air within the countless beams of Golden Light, instantly startling everyone in the Nine Witch Mountain Range!
Even people tens of thousands of miles away witnessed this astonishing sight.
Meanwhile, Dongli Capital, in Fenglin City.
Yuwen Mo frowned at Seventh Princess Yu Wenxue standing before him, his exceptionally handsome face full of coldness.
“What are you doing here?”
Yuwen Mo’s tone was not pleasant.
He happened to be passing by Dongli Country for business and saw his sister appearing here.
He understood Yu Wenxue’s temperament; she always despised and disliked Luo Qingtong and didn’t want her to become his wife.
Why would she suddenly appear here without reason?
Remembering that he had just become a freshman at the Holy Institute, while Yu Wenxue constantly chanted that Luo Qingtong didn’t deserve him, Yuwen Mo’s eyes grew sharp.
“I recall saying, you’re not allowed to provoke Lady Luo, don’t cause her any trouble!”