During the Qin Dynasty, he was in charge of the net.

For a moment, Li Ji really wanted to take care of Yan Lingji.

It wasn't the kind of lovemaking between men and women, but rather something done within a trap.

They were about to torture the other person to death.

Thinking of this, a ruthless glint flashed in Li Ji's eyes.

If Yan Lingji continues to be disobedient, he will teach her a lesson from the methods of the Luo Wang.

Wu Yun, who was holding Li Ji, was stunned when he heard Yan Lingji's words.

Although she had a vague feeling of unease, she still found it hard to accept when she heard that her sister was really dead.

This means that her last remaining relative in this world has left, and from now on she can only rely on herself.

Perhaps he is also involved.

Wu Yun looked up at Li Ji and asked, "Big brother, is this true?"

In her subconscious, Li Ji was the person she trusted most right now.

Li Ji didn't know how to explain Ling Ji's cause of death, so he could only nod.

Wu Yun's eyes instantly filled with tears, and then she hugged Li Ji tightly and buried her face in her hands, sobbing uncontrollably.

The girl's snot and tears quickly soaked Li Ji's clothes.

When Yan Lingji saw this scene, she laughed, laughed heartily, laughed merrily.

Her skin was already as white as snow, and her eyebrows and eyes were as beautiful as a painting. When she smiled, her narrow, scarlet eyes curved into crescent moons.

Her laughter was clear and soft, like the gentle swaying of silver bells, and her body leaned forward slightly and swayed gently with the laughter.

Her smile held a vengeful satisfaction; after all, Li Ji had ruined her grand plan to revive the Baiyue people.

A young girl burst into tears in Li Ji's arms, while Yan Lingji watched the two of them laughing heartily.

The King of Poisons shook his head as he watched the crying and laughing; the scene was utterly absurd.

After Wu Yun finished crying, Li Ji handed her over to Yan Ling Ji.

Wu Yun was still somewhat resistant; the incredibly beautiful woman in front of him didn't seem like a good person.

"Little sister, you'd better be patient from now on, because I'm not as gentle as the big brother you're talking about."

Yan Lingji took Wu Yun's hand and began to treat her injuries.

Wu Yun blushed slightly upon hearing this and lowered her head.

A black line appeared on Li Ji's forehead as he turned and left.

For the next two days, they treated Wu Yun's leg while traveling.

As Li Ji was about to leave the State of Han and enter the State of Zhao, he stopped.

The four of them found an inn to stay in.

That night, after Wu Yun fell asleep, Li Ji found Yan Ling Ji and Bai Du Wang.

The three sat at a table, and Li Ji cut to the chase, asking, "Yan Lingji, Hundred Poison King, what are your thoughts these past two days?"

The Poison King straightened his hunched back slightly and replied, "I am willing to serve you, sir."

Li Ji was somewhat surprised that the King of Poisons agreed so readily.

In fact, the King of Poisons had been thinking about this for a long time, and he had been paying close attention to Li Ji these past few days.

Through these days of observation, the Hundred Poisons King has confirmed that the person before him is indeed a direct descendant of the Mingshui royal family.

This conclusion is too unbelievable.

How could a Luo Wang assassin possibly possess the bloodline of the former royal family of Baiyue?

However, the opponent's ability to control water definitely comes from a secret technique passed down exclusively by the Mingshui royal family.

Although there are very few methods of controlling water in this world, they do exist. Why is the Hundred Poisons King so certain?

He had heard that there was a Taoist practice called "Ten Thousand Rivers Autumn Waters," which could also control the flow of water, but that was a Taoist Heavenly Sect practice, which was moderate and peaceful.

Having immersed himself in Baiyue witchcraft his entire life, Baidu Wang was able to discern that Li Ji's water control technique carried a malevolent aura.

It should be known that Blood-Clad Marquis Bai Yifei's "Blood Ice Technique" is extremely domineering and sinister. Even their Crown Prince Tianze was poisoned by Bai Yifei's ice poison, yet this person was able to gain the upper hand in front of Bai Yifei.

Since this person possesses the bloodline of the royal family of the Baiyue Mingshui, why would he go to such lengths to seek something far away?

After seeing that the Hundred Poison King had agreed, Li Ji looked at Yan Lingji.

To Li Ji's surprise, Yan Lingji merely glanced at Bai Du Wang and actually agreed.

Yan Lingji then tucked a strand of hair between her fingers, slowly winding it around her fingertip, and smiled gently at Li Ji:

"I have a terrible temper, so you'll have to be tolerant of me from now on. Don't hit or yell at me."

Seeing that Yan Ling Ji had agreed, Bai Du Wang breathed a sigh of relief.

He was afraid that Yan Lingji would not submit to Li Ji, who was a cold-hearted and wicked man, and he didn't want to see Yan Lingji die at his hands.

If Bai Du Wang's agreement surprised Li Ji, then Yan Ling Ji's agreement made him disbelieve it.

He found it hard to believe that this woman rarely spoke the truth.

However, we can't see anything right now, so we'll have to wait and see later.

After thinking for a moment, Li Ji raised his wine glass and gestured to the two of them:

"After you drink this cup of wine, you two will be caught in a trap."

From this day forward, I will have no surname or given name, and will only follow instructions.

I hope you can forget the past as soon as possible.

Yan Lingji and Bai Duwang nodded simultaneously; the person before them had not given them any other choice.

After the three of them drank together, a subtle, unusual glint flashed in Li Ji's eyes.

He had already planted the Yue Snake Life Gu in their drinks.

This Yue Snake Life Gu resembles a translucent small snake. It is colorless and odorless in water, so Yan Lingji and Bai Du Wang did not notice it at all.

Besides being able to control life and death, this Yue Snake Life Gu is made from his essence and blood, so it can also sense the specific location from a distance, making it more secretive and covering a wider range than the Source Tracing Water Seed he used to track people.

He hoped that the two of them had truly resigned themselves to their fate as they appeared, otherwise he wouldn't show any mercy.

The night passed, and the four continued their journey.

Yan Lingji seemed to have truly resigned herself to her fate, and behaved herself without causing any trouble along the way.

While passing through the State of Zhao, Li Ji suddenly felt the urge to pay homage to Lian Po.

If it weren't for the strange ginseng left behind by Lian Po that saved his life, he might not have been able to complete this mission.

When Li Ji saw Lian Po's tomb again, he felt as if he had been transported to another world.

It was a strange feeling that was hard to describe.

Although it hadn't been long, it felt as if Li Ji had lived in this small village with Lian Po for many years.

Li Ji couldn't explain why he felt this way.

Perhaps it was because Li Ji had twice more brushed with death, or perhaps the days he had lived with Lian Po were too unreal for him now.

"You don't seem as happy here as you used to be," a gentle female voice sounded behind Li Ji.

Li Ji didn't turn around. He naturally knew who it was. He said calmly, "I thought you wouldn't dare to appear in front of me again."

Ahe carried a basket to the grave, placed some offerings on it, and said, "Today is the Cold Food Festival."

Li Ji fell silent upon hearing this. If he had known it was the Cold Food Festival, he wouldn't have come.

For no other reason than that I don't want to run into anyone.

Neither of them spoke after that.

In fact, the two of them had nothing to say to each other; they were from two different worlds.

After standing there for a while, Li Ji decided to leave.

Suddenly, he noticed that thick smoke was billowing up from the village below the mountain.

Bright yellow flames could be faintly seen rising from between the village houses.

Ahe glanced back at Li Ji, and out of the corner of her eye, she saw the black smoke and firelight in the village.

Ahe was taken aback at first, then her face turned pale instantly.

The fire started in the direction of her house, and her mother, who had difficulty walking, was still inside.