Qian E’s gaze was sharp, watching Cheng Ruonan intently. She forced herself to remain calm, showing no trace of unusual expression.

"You said you could give me half of this position, can’t I at least take a look at the Ten Thousand Poison Spirit Pearl? Or was everything you said just to deceive me?"

Cheng Ruonan raised her head to question, her beautiful eyes slightly reddening.

Her face was truly exquisite, and when she put on a pitiful expression, it evoked sympathy from others.

"How could it be! As long as you follow me sincerely, everything I have can be divided with you. If you really want to see the Ten Thousand Poison Spirit Pearl that much, then you can have a play with it!"

Qian E slightly waved his hand, and the Ten Thousand Poison Spirit Pearl, floating in the air, fell into his hands.

The Ten Thousand Poison Spirit Pearl was covered with eerie patterns, and a dark red light flickered over them. It was clearly a rare magical treasure.

Qian E handed over the Ten Thousand Poison Spirit Pearl to Cheng Ruonan, unconcerned about any tricks she might attempt.

The Ten Thousand Poison Spirit Pearl was incredibly durable, immune to sharp blades and fire, and True Qi could not destroy it. Besides, with Cheng Ruonan’s strength, she couldn’t possibly control the Ten Thousand Poison Spirit Pearl.

Cheng Ruonan examined the Ten Thousand Poison Spirit Pearl carefully, exclaiming, "This Ten Thousand Poison Spirit Pearl is truly marvelous! Do you have more of such magical treasures? Could you give me one?"

Qian E chuckled softly, "The reason it’s called a magical treasure is because it’s extremely rare. This pearl was gifted to me by my benefactor. Over the years, I’ve nurtured it with the blood of cultivators and the venom of various poisonous creatures, and I must inject True Qi into it daily. It’s taken so much effort to cultivate this Ten Thousand Poison Spirit Pearl."

"But you don’t have to be disappointed. When my benefactor appears again, I’ll ask him for another magical treasure, and then you can use it."

Cheng Ruonan curled her lips into a smile and, during the moment when Qian E relaxed, suddenly took out a small bottle of blood and poured it all over the Ten Thousand Poison Spirit Pearl.

Hiss...

As the blood touched the Ten Thousand Poison Spirit Pearl, it immediately emitted a strange sound.

"What are you doing?"

Qian E’s expression changed abruptly, trying to stop Cheng Ruonan.

"What’s the rush! Didn’t you say the Ten Thousand Poison Spirit Pearl could absorb the blood of cultivators? I happen to have Yang Cheng’s blood on hand, so don’t waste it. Let the Ten Thousand Poison Spirit Pearl absorb it all."

Cheng Ruonan’s expression was indifferent. She had only poured half the blood, worried it wasn’t enough to destroy the Ten Thousand Poison Spirit Pearl, so she needed to keep Qian E calm first.

As expected, upon hearing this, Qian E calmed down and asked suspiciously, "Why did you collect Yang Cheng’s blood? Are you planning to reminisce over objects?"

"Of course not, it’s just to let the Ten Thousand Poison Spirit Pearl absorb it!"

Cheng Ruonan smiled contentedly, her eyes fixed on the Ten Thousand Poison Spirit Pearl.

When a cultivator’s blood dripped onto the Ten Thousand Poison Spirit Pearl, it could automatically absorb it, and this time was no exception.

However, after absorbing the blood, the dark red light on the Ten Thousand Poison Spirit Pearl gradually dimmed, turning into a pure black pearl.

"What’s happening?"

Qian E quickly noticed something wrong and reached out to reclaim the Ten Thousand Poison Spirit Pearl.

Cheng Ruonan clenched the Ten Thousand Poison Spirit Pearl tightly, retreating a step, her eyes coldly fixed on him.

Qian E’s face changed dramatically, realizing something, and he roared in fury, "Wretched woman, you dare scheme against me! I shouldn’t have trusted you!"

"Now that Yang Cheng is dead, do you think taking my Ten Thousand Poison Spirit Pearl will allow you to defeat me?"

With a wave of his hand, his men once again gathered, surrounding Cheng Ruonan.

"Return the Ten Thousand Poison Spirit Pearl to me and kneel begging for mercy, or I’ll let all the men in the Ten Thousand Poisons Sect experience you!"

Qian E threatened coldly, hatred almost dripping from his eyes.

At these words, the men perked up, their lewd eyes roaming over Cheng Ruonan’s graceful figure.

Cheng Ruonan’s heart was in her throat, calling out for Yang Cheng in her heart, but received no response.

Sweat beaded on her forehead, and she bit her red lips, saying, "I’ve already destroyed the Ten Thousand Poison Spirit Pearl; I will never submit to you!"

"Stubborn fool!"

Qian E was beyond enraged, striking with a powerful palm, the force of which twisted the surrounding air.

Cheng Ruonan was trapped in the center, having no way to evade but still trying to struggle with all her might.

"I won’t let you die so easily; you’ve betrayed me twice. I must have you ridden by thousands, tormented by myriad, until you’re a wretched harlot, begging pitifully!"

Qian E’s face was filled with resentment. He had taken in Cheng Ruonan because he fancied her, but this woman had repeatedly hurt him.

If she wouldn’t stay at his side, then she’d become a slave to all the men in the Ten Thousand Poisons Sect.

He laughed maniacally. Anyway, he was already the Sect Leader of the Ten Thousand Poisons Sect and could have any woman he desired.

Just as his palm was about to strike Cheng Ruonan, Yang Cheng, lying on the ground, suddenly sprang up.

He moved in a flash, wrapping an arm around Cheng Ruonan’s waist, his speed leaving afterimages, narrowly avoiding the strike.

Cheng Ruonan had already made up her mind that if she truly fell into Qian E’s hands, she would immediately end her life and never allow herself to be defiled by these men.

Feeling the familiar presence, hope surged within her, her voice trembling slightly, "Yang Cheng, are you alright?"

Yang Cheng did not answer, his expression serious, with golden light flickering in his eyes, completely altering his aura.

He set Cheng Ruonan down, swiftly taking the Ten Thousand Poison Spirit Pearl from her hand.

"Yang Cheng, you aren’t dead?"

Qian E looked stunned, his gaze filled with shock and unwillingness.

"No wonder Cheng Ruonan suddenly agreed to act; turns out you two were playing me!"

He then became aware that Yang Cheng and Cheng Ruonan had staged a play before him, and now the Ten Thousand Poison Spirit Pearl was in his opponent’s hands.

With Cheng Ruonan’s strength, she couldn’t control the Ten Thousand Poison Spirit Pearl, but Yang Cheng certainly could.

If Yang Cheng wielded the Ten Thousand Poison Spirit Pearl, Qian E would be doomed!

Qian E’s heart pounded rapidly as he nervously watched Yang Cheng, noticing his eyes had turned gold, his demeanor seemingly changed as if possessed.

At this moment, Yang Cheng was in a daze, his body flooded with a powerful force. He tried to regain clarity but could only vaguely sense his surroundings.

Qian E looked at Yang Cheng in shock, the intense pressure making it hard for him to breathe.

He could sense that this was not the same Yang Cheng as before!

Yang Cheng’s gaze was arrogant, exuding an overwhelming dominance, looking at everyone as if they were mere ants.

"No! This isn’t right, you’re not Yang Cheng! Who are you?"

Qian E shouted desperately, trying to vent his fear.

Meanwhile, the rest of the Ten Thousand Poisons Sect, upon sensing the immense aura from Yang Cheng, retreated to the walls, none daring to approach.