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The people of the Baleful Demon Kingdom chased after Su Jia'er and Qi Sumu. When they saw Su Jia'er and Qi Sumu running away, they picked up their bows and shot towards Su Jia'er and Qi Sumu.

Relying on her sensitive hearing, Su Jia'er avoided the arrow rain, while Qi Sumu blocked the arrow behind her, following behind her with a smile, "Seems like I underestimated you."

Su Jia'er shot him a glance, "Oh." She sped up again and ran forward. The people of the Fiend Nation were familiar with this kind of jungle warfare. If they didn't run out of their range as soon as possible, they would catch up to them very soon.

He was about to follow her when she heard a sharp sound from behind her. The silver light shot towards Su Jia'er like a bolt of lightning, and in the blink of an eye, the silver arrow had already arrived behind her.

Su Jia'er heard the sound and felt a chill behind her back. She knew she could not hide anymore. If her judgement wasn't wrong, this was the Deadly Crossbow that was used in the military camp of the Non-Fearless Land. Its speed was so fast that people were caught off guard.

Su Jia'er had already prepared herself for some of the injuries, but when she heard a clanging sound, she turned around and saw Qi Sumu giving her a relieved look.

Looking at the ground, both the crossbow and the sword in Qi Sumu's hands fell to the ground. She withdrew her gaze and cast a probing glance at Qi Sumu. For him to be able to block this Lifesteal Crossbow Arrow with his sword, his skills must not be underestimated.

She asked, "Are you okay?"

"Not bad." "Yes," he replied.

Su Jia'er turned around and did not say a word.

Qi Sumu lowered her head and looked at the blood that was spreading on her wrist. The arrow had cut through his wrist. The blood was black. It seemed like there was poison on the arrow.

A cold light flashed in his eyes. Who wanted to kill her? The arrow was clearly aimed at her.

However, he had to thank the person who did it. Thinking of this, he clenched his fists and released them, trying his best to spread the poison.

Feeling the pain of his whole hand being bitten by an ant, he looked at Su Jia'er's back and smiled playfully. He wanted to bet on something, and he believed that he would win.

The two of them ran for a distance until they reached a lake. Su Jia'er looked around, reined in her reins, and dismounted from her horse.

She led the horse to the lake and let it drink. She stroked the horse and said, "Let the horse rest here for a while." She observed for a moment and discovered that there were three forks in the road. Even if the people from the Fiend Nation split up to chase after them, they would still have time to rest.

Su Jia'er turned around, but she couldn't hear a response. Suddenly, she heard a thud, and she fell off her horse.

"Dead?" Su Jia'er let go of the horse's reins and walked towards Qi Sumu.

Qi Sumu, who was on the ground, closed her eyes tightly and felt for his pulse. It seemed that the poison had attacked her.

Upon catching a glimpse of the black blood on his wrist, Su Jia'er immediately understood that he had been injured while fending off the crossbow. The crossbow had been smeared with poison, and it was extremely poisonous at that. She did not immediately cure Qi Susu. Instead, she studied her face. Her delicate and handsome face was not as cold as when she was awake. Instead, it had a gentleness to it.

It was just that this man had always been concealing his true side and suppressing his true emotions. She couldn't figure it out at all. She didn't like this feeling at all.

She did not understand why he hid the fact that she was poisoned.

Didn't he know the poison would kill him?

Or did he want to die as much as she did?

Sensing that Qi Sumu's aura had become weaker, Su Jia'er calmed herself down. If she didn't treat him now, he really would go to the Western Paradise to recite scriptures with Tathagata.

Su Jia'er picked up his wrist. His fingers were beautiful like a white jade sculpture, she sniffed at the wound on his wrist, her cold expression revealing a trace of puzzlement, why did the Wu Sha Nation's crossbow arrow make the West Logic Country's poison, Huang Quan's tears?

The Yellow Springs Teardrop was a unique poison of the Xiluo Nation's Feng family. When the poison entered the body, it would slowly corrode the heart meridian and then poison the body to death. Even though the tears from the Yellow Springs weren't a poison that could instantly kill people, it was still a poison that could be used as a reprieve because no one from the Feng Clan had discovered the antidote for the tears from the Yellow Springs.

Su Jia'er took out a jade bottle from her bosom and said to the unconscious Qi Sumu, "You are lucky. I can cure the poison from the tears of the Yellow Springs." She went blank for a moment, and then said, "However, there shouldn't be any poison that I am unable to cure. You're really lucky." If it was anyone else, he would probably die.

She poured out a purple pill from the jade bottle and stuffed it into his mouth, then kept the jade bottle back into her pocket.

Looking at Qi Susu's appearance as she paced back and forth in front of the door to hell, she was even more confused as to why he was hiding it from her.

When the people of the State of No Fiend chased Su Jia'er and Qi Sumu all the way to the fork in the road, they had a disagreement. Some were in favour of chasing separately, while others thought that they should chase together. While they were arguing intensely, the branches around them shook and the leaves fell.

A black shadow flashed by and stood firm on the spot.

The twenty people on the horses fell down, their throats cut open, some of them still showing the same expression as when they were arguing, others with their mouths open.

Perhaps, when they arrived in the Infernal Realm, they didn't even know how they died.

His cold eyes glanced at the corpses on the ground. His eyes were full of ridicule and contempt, like a cold voice from hell. "A bunch of useless trash."

When he heard the sound of horse hooves coming from afar, his eyes darkened. It seemed that the nineteenth king had rushed over.

With a flash, he disappeared into the forest. Everything happened so quickly that it was like a dream.

The 30 people that supported Su Jia'er came to Su Jia'er's box. The corpses that fell near the box could be seen to have belonged to the people of the Sha family as well as the Da Jin Steel Cavalry.

One of the people spoke in the language of the Flawless Nation, "Let that white-skinned prince run away." He pointed the machete at the box on the ground. "They must have left it here. Maybe it's in here."

The leader of the people nodded. He jumped down from his horse and was about to open the chest when an arrow pierced his throat before he could even touch the chest. Blood gushed out onto the chest.

Upon seeing him fall, the men from the fearless country immediately picked up their scimitars and cursed angrily.

A silver light flashed through the forest, and in that instant, a hundred soldiers wearing silver armor surrounded the people from the Wu Sha Country.

In the distance, a palanquin was approaching them. To the left of the palanquin was a valiant looking woman in yellow, and to the right of the palanquin was a charming man in white. He held a silver bow in his hand, and had an even more charming smile on his face. In front of the palanquin was a handsome man in golden armor.

As if he had found something interesting, the seductive man said to the person in the palanquin, "19th Master, there are so many rats today."

"Relax, keep him alive." Her clear and gentle voice seemed to be untainted by any worldly charm.