Primordial Era: Jade Cauldron Forgot to Take on Disciples

Chapter 19 The Situation Reversed

Upon hearing this, Su Daji's pupils dilated violently.

A storm raged within me.

Seeing Su Daji lost in thought, Yang Jian was filled with murderous intent.

Take advantage of her illness and kill her.

Yang Jian exerted force with all four limbs and suddenly sprang up, lunging towards Su Daji.

Caught off guard, Su Daji's protective aura crumbled like tofu under Yang Jian's immense force.

The black cat, which had been in Su Daji's arms, was thrown away by the force of Yang Jian's movement.

He slammed Su Daji heavily against the dressing table behind her, the wooden table shattering under the immense force and crashing against the stone wall.

Rouge and face powder were scattered all over the floor.

Yang Jian straddled her, his right hand gripping Su Daji's slender neck, his left hand holding her arms and wrists, and his legs pressing down on her torso, firmly pinning her down so she could not move.

Sensing the surge of Su Daji's magical power, he struck her hard with his knee, instantly dissipating the magical power that had just risen in Su Daji's dantian.

The warm, smooth touch stirred his heart. He whispered into Su Daji's small, delicate ear, "Once the Heart-Eating Curse is activated, your neck will be severed in two. At worst, we'll both perish. Even though I'm severely injured and weak right now, you dare try and see if I can do it!"

Su Daji kept nodding, her neck was being tightly gripped, making it impossible for her to breathe and causing her blood to circulate poorly, which made her face turn red.

Seeing Su Daji's face turn red, Yang Jian realized he had pinched her too hard and quickly loosened his grip.

Su Daji's chest heaved violently as she gasped for air, the fear in her eyes still lingering.

She hadn't expected Yang Jian to be so bold.

But it's too late to regret it now.

She was only momentarily distracted, but Yang Jian had already subdued her. Her life or death was entirely in Yang Jian's hands.

Her life was now in Yang Jian's hands, and a strong sense of resentment swirled in her heart.

The fate of the fox clan rests entirely on her shoulders; she cannot simply die like this.

A strong, fishy stench suddenly rose up.

The light around Yang Jian suddenly dimmed.

Looking back, the black cat had transformed into a huge black tiger, its eyes gleaming with ferocity, and foul-smelling saliva dripping from its mouth.

"Let her go, or I'll eat you!"

Black Tiger issued a threat.

"Come on, let's just die together."

You're a useless piece of trash. You were easily bewitched by Su Daji. You have all that cultivation, but all you know how to do is bully the weak and bully the vulnerable.

"You eat people all the time, why don't you go eat immortals? You're just a useless piece of trash who can only bully mortals!"

Yang Jian was completely unafraid. He suddenly tightened his grip on Su Daji's hand, venting all the anger he had towards the Black Tiger.

Black Tiger was furious, his eyes gleaming with bloodlust and overflowing with killing intent, but seeing Su Daji's pained expression, he dared not make a move.

"Yang Jian, this stalemate can't go on. What are your conditions?"

Su Daji finally spoke up; she could not gamble with Yang Jian, for the hopes of the entire clan rested on her shoulders.

If she dies, the fox clan will truly be doomed.

"Release the Heart-Eating Curse from me, and make the black tiger behind me commit suicide!"

"impossible!"

Su Daji resolutely refused, not to mention that she had no ability to undo the Heart-Eating Curse planted by the immortal.

Without the Heart-Eating Curse and the Black Tiger, she had no means to control Yang Jian.

If Yang Jian were to decide to kill her, she would be doomed!

"Then let that black tiger commit suicide."

Both crises were fatal for Yang Jian, so he took a step back and chose to let the black tiger die.

This thing tricked him; he can't vent his anger until he dies.

"It's impossible. You overestimate the power of charm. Even if you send Shen Gongbao, that beast will still resist. Once the charm breaks, we'll both die."

"If this won't work and that won't work, we might as well all die together!"

Su Daji's face turned pale instantly, and the murderous intent that suddenly surged in Yang Jian's eyes was unmistakable.

That's a madman.

She cursed inwardly, but the current stalemate could not be broken unless she handed over her lifeline to Yang Jian.

He sighed inwardly, realizing that he had brought all this trouble upon himself.

If I had known Yang Jian was this crazy, I should have used the Heart-Eating Curse to kill him completely back then.

"I'll give you my inner core. With my inner core, you won't have to worry about me activating the Heart-Devouring Curse or having that black tiger kill you after you let go."

"good!"

After careful consideration, Yang Jian felt that this method was feasible, at least providing a means to restrain Su Daji.

After waiting for a long time, Su Daji did not make any move, but her face turned red and her eyes showed a hint of anger.

Yang Jian urged, "Where's the inner core?"

Su Daji's voice was filled with gritted teeth and tears in her eyes: "I can only give it to you if you let go of my hand."

"impossible!"

Yang Jian was worried that Su Daji would secretly cast spells after he let go. His battle with Zheng Lun was still fresh in his memory, and the magical spells made him feel restricted at every turn.

Naturally, they were wary of Su Daji using magic to break free from their control.

The blush on Su Daji's face deepened, and her translucent earlobes were also tinged with pink light.

Left with no other choice, she could only slightly open her mouth and gently part her pearly teeth, sticking out her tongue, on which was a small and exquisite red inner core.

Yang Jian was stunned by what he saw. He used both hands to restrain Su Daji, and the only way to obtain the inner core was to use the same method.

His face flushed red and then turned pale.

The two were in an extremely alluring pose at that moment.

At this moment, Su Daji's actions suddenly created an ambiguous atmosphere.

If you ignore the black tiger lurking nearby, the scene looks more like a couple having a secret rendezvous.

Fortunately, Su Daji's next move dispelled Yang Jian's concerns.

The red inner elixir slowly rose into the air from Su Daji's fragrant tongue.

He could get it with just a reach.

Yang Jian did not reach out, but instead opened his mouth and inhaled, drawing Su Daji's inner elixir into his abdomen.

Su Daji blushed with embarrassment upon seeing this scene; her worst fears had come true.

The demonic eye sensed a foreign object entering the body, and after examining it, it suddenly spoke up: "Yang Jian, what are you doing? How did you absorb an inner core? Could it be Su Daji's? Quickly gouge out her eyes!"

Yang Jian ignored the voice of the Demon Eye.

Instead, he used his magic to control Su Daji's inner core and move it into his lower dantian.

Next, use your magic power to stir the inner elixir in your lower dantian.

"Hmph~"

Su Daji suddenly let out a painful groan, her brows furrowed, and her eyes blazed with anger: "Yang Jian, what are you doing? Do you really want to die together with me?"

Yang Jian chuckled: "I'm just testing the authenticity of this inner core. What if you give me a fake one?"

"Let go of my hand."

Su Daji struggled angrily, but she was too weak.

Yang Jian let go.

The black tiger behind him was about to attack, but at Su Daji's signal, it shrank back into its black cat form, its gaze towards Yang Jian still hostile.

He naturally heard Yang Jian say that he wanted him dead, and naturally hated Yang Jian to the core.

However, he was unable to make a move due to Su Daji's secret telepathic communication.

Yang Jian looked out the window and realized that it was already getting light.

"Giggle~"

The rooster crowed.

The sound of a maid reciting poetry came from outside:

Her clothes were half-open, tears streaming down her face, and she was enveloped in the warmth and softness of her body.

Her slender waist and supple hands were easily grasped; her tongue, moist and moist, parted her teeth loosely.

Peach blossoms droop, willows sway, their green and red hues fading; clouds drift and roll, their moisture melting away.

Joyful moments bring spring to the soul, causing it to be in disarray; the morning dew invades as the fifth watch bell tolls.

The soundproofing spell in the room quietly dissipated.

Su Daji frowned and scolded, "Meiniang, what nonsense are you spouting! Quickly boil water, I want to take a bath."

The maid's voice outside suddenly became flustered: "Yes, Miss, Meiniang will boil water right away."

Su Daji began to take a bath.

Yang Jian, pale-faced and unsteady on his feet, staggered out of Su Daji's room.

A maid named Meiniang came out after adding a bucket of hot water, and looked Yang Jian up and down with a meaningful gaze.

"Remember to nourish yourself. Look how weak you are after just one night. How will you serve the young lady in the future?"

Yang Jian was too lazy to explain at this moment. He tossed the black cat he was holding to the maid Meiniang, casually cupped his hands in greeting, went to the woodshed to get his weapons, and prepared to leave alone.

"Where's the cat? Don't you want the cat anymore?"

The maid asked curiously.

"It's for you."

Yang Jian said casually that he was already extremely disgusted with this troublesome black tiger. Now that he had Su Daji's inner core, he naturally didn't need to worry about the black tiger attacking him.

Now he feels this thing is too heavy to even hold.

He wanted to go back quickly to heal his injuries, as his ruptured heart was a severe wound, which was why he was so weak.

An ordinary person would have died long ago, but he merely felt unsteady on his feet.

The Eight-Nine Mysterious Techniques are indeed well-deserved; no wonder the ancient great shaman Xing Tian survived even after losing his head.

"Waaah~"

Suddenly, the sound of bugles echoed throughout the camp.

"The army of Ji Province is assembled."

A voice rang out from the direction of the drill ground.

The sound of footsteps echoed from the street outside, and the clash of weapons and armor seemed to make the air itself smell of blood.

The sound of bronze carriage wheels pressing against the stone slabs echoed outside the courtyard gate, and the carriage stopped at the entrance of the small courtyard.

"Knock knock knock~"

A knock came at the door.

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