Chapter 421: I Want to Wish You Well (1)
As one of the top ten fairies of Centaurea Valley, and also the senior sister of all the female cultivators in the Village of Fragrance, Shu Fanruo would feel very angry, furious, and hateful every time she saw the female cultivators under her command being humiliated by Zhu Wuyang…

If it weren’t for the fact that he couldn’t get rid of Zhu Wuyang, Shu Fanruo would have crippled him so that the cultivators of the Village of Fragrance wouldn’t have to endure such pain.

As the female cultivators of Centaurea Valley, they were all recognized as female immortals in the Southern Wasteland because their cultivation techniques had the effect of keeping their faces beautiful. They were all qualified to be called little fairies.

To put it bluntly, the female cultivators of Centaurea Valley were all top-notch beauties. Even the one with the worst looks could score around seventy points.

The ugliest female cultivator in the Village of Fragrance was above eighty points, and most of them were beauties above ninety points.

But now, these female immortals, who could make cultivators from the outside world scramble for them, had actually been defiled by Zhu Wuwan. One by one, their innocence was lost. Many people lost their virginity to Zhu Wuwan and even suffered such humiliation.

Shu Fanruo felt her heart ache. What was Zhu Wuyang’s heart made of? He was actually so cold-blooded. It was only natural that he only had one Dao companion.

Pei, pei, pei, pei, I’m not his dao companion either. I’m his enemy, his lifelong enemy!

That was why Zhu Wuwan didn’t even have a cultivation partner. He was the third prince of Nine Dragons, after all, and no one else had made it this far. With such a character, which woman would dare to follow him?

Most importantly, what was Zhu Wuwan thinking? How could she still laugh when she saw the cultivators of Wuwan Peak being tortured so miserably by her Mad Poison, Rosemary, and Drunken Night Incense?

Were those cultivators who were poisoned by her not the subordinates of this fellow, Zhu Wuyang? Or was Zhu Wuyang forcing a smile, wanting to save face over her inner self?

However, Shu Fanruo could hear and feel that Zhu Wuyang was really happy. She shouldn’t be forcing a smile.

But why was he so happy? Wasn’t the cultivators of Wuyang Peak miserable enough?

Shu Fanruo was quite puzzled. In the end, she could only conclude that the thoughts of the demonic cultivators were unusual or that their brains were abnormal.

Zhu Wuyang, who was frantically accepting a large number of breakthrough stones, did not know that his Anima actually felt that his brain was abnormal. This was really unfair to him.

After all, who wouldn’t be happy to see that this matter had brought them such a huge amount of cultivation resources? Zhu Wuyang was so happy, how could she be as sad, angry, and hateful as Shu Fanruo…Well.

Zhu Wuyang couldn’t wait for Shu Fanruo to come and bully the cultivators of Wuyang Peak every day. It would be best if the Drunken Night Fragrance, Rosemary, Heart Itching Poison, and Flying Stream were all used…They took turns to do each thing three times.

If Shu Fanruo did this, Zhu Wuyang could even provide her with all kinds of convenience. After all, this way, Zhu Wuyang could obtain more breakthrough stones and increase her strength faster.

Shu Fanruo’s actions not only did not cause much harm to Zhu Wuyan, but it also allowed Zhu Wuyan’s strength to increase even faster. Only a fool would not do such a good thing that killed several birds with one stone.

Zhu Wuyang wasn’t a fool!

In any case, these poisons wouldn’t kill the cultivators of Wuyang Peak. At most, they would only make them suffer for a period of time. Who asked them to be so careless? He would treat it as a lesson to be learned with pain.

Doing so could also increase the poison resistance, vigilance, and physique of the cultivators of Wuyang Peak … What a good thing. Zhu Wuyang was really happy.

If the cultivators of Wuyang Peak knew of Zhu Wuyang’s thoughts, who knew what they would think? They would definitely be moved to tears.

The innocent cultivators of the Village of Fragrance and Wuyang Peak did not know that their leaders had reached a consensus in private that they would continue to fight in the future.

Not only that, Rosemary and Drunken Night Fragrance had also been replaced with the Heart Itching Poison!

On a certain dark and windy night, Zhu Wuwan took the lead and poisoned the female cultivators of the Village of Fragrance.

And before that, he also went to Shu Fanruo’s boudoir and gave her Drunken Night Incense. He stayed there for a few hours, leaving only Shu Fanruo who was limp and motionless.

The next morning, in the huge Fragrance Falling Village, the little fairies of Blossom Valley were rolling around everywhere.

“Aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa It itches so much. Help, someone save me. ”

” This is the Itchy Heart Poison. It’s a level-five mixed poison. Without an antidote, it can only last for twenty-four hours. Even if you knock yourself unconscious, it’s useless. You’ll still wake up from the itch. ”

” Mother, I’m going to die. I want to go home. I don’t want to stay in the Village of Fragrance anymore. ”

“Wuwuwu … Sob, sob, sob … Wuwuwu …”

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Heart itching poison!

As the name suggested, it could itch deep into the soul and could not be resisted at all. Even a Void Training Stage ancient giant would have to experience an extreme itch for twenty-four hours. The pain was even more unbearable than killing the other party.

However, the Void Training Stage ancient giants had more experience and stronger strength, so they had a strong resistance and didn’t have to suffer so much.

However, the strongest fairy in the Village of Fragrance was only at the peak of the Soul Formation Stage. Most of the fairies were only at the Foundation Establishment Stage and the Qi Refining Stage. How could they resist such an extreme itch?

Therefore, in the face of the attack of the itchy heart poison, nearly a million little fairies were like Peppa rolling on the ground. They rolled on the ground to their heart’s content, rolling the soil, dust, and flowers on the ground onto their bodies and sticking them everywhere.

Her delicate little face had already turned into a muddy face, her slender body was covered in a thick layer of stains, and her slender white legs had turned into black legs…The little fairies were already out of shape.

Even the little fairy who was at the peak of the Divine Transformation Realm was screaming for her mother to save her. The entire Fragrance Village was in a mess, and Shu Fanruo was dumbfounded.

This … This … Was everyone’s willpower so weak? Even Drunken Night Fragrance and Rosemary could withstand it, so why couldn’t they withstand the Heart Itching Poison?

” Your Highness, please save us! Please save us! I want to return to Centaurea Valley! I won’t stay in Fragrance Village anymore! Zhu Wuyang has gone too far! She actually poisoned us like this! ”

“Wuwuwu … I’d rather suffer the humiliation of Drunken Night Fragrance and even give my first time to Zhu Wuyan, but can you not make me suffer the itchy heart poison? I really can’t take it anymore.”

” What you are saying is nonsense. Although Drunken Night Incense is humiliating, it is very enjoyable. This itchy heart poison is nothing but pain, and it is the kind of unbearable pain. Anyone would choose Drunken Night Incense or Rosemary, even if the other party is a demon beast. ”

“I want a demon beast…I want to wish you well … I don’t want itchiness…Mother … Father …

Grandpa…”

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In just an hour, there were female fairies from Centaurea Valley who had a mental breakdown and began to talk nonsense.

Looking at this despairing scene and listening to the confession from the bottom of her heart, Shu Fanruo suddenly felt that she might have done something wrong. Compared to the itch, Drunken Night Fragrance and Rosemary were really merciful.

Even though he realized this, what should he do now?

He couldn’t knock them out after being poisoned by the itchy heart poison. It was useless to knock them out. Moreover, Shu Fanruo was alone. It was quite difficult to knock out so many little fairies.

The more he rolled, the more he rolled. He rolled over houses, over streams, over hills, over giant trees…For the first time in her life, Shu Fan felt so hopeless and helpless.

That was why she wanted to chat with Zhu Wuyang!