Chapter 281: The Mass Grave's Treasures
Yun Jiuge might have lost all her spiritual power, but dealing with three hooligans was not a problem.
She snapped her fingers, and a handful of colorless, scentless Wind Powder drifted toward the short, muscular man.
The moment the powder contacted him, he trembled and knelt on the ground in fear.
“What did you do to me?” The man scratched uncontrollably. His arms were full of red marks from excessive and rough scratching, but he did not appear to feel any pain.
“All I did was send some Itchy Powder your way. You’ll most likely die from itchiness if you don’t receive the antidote soon!” Yun Jiuge deadpanned.
“Master, I was wrong to speak so impudently to you earlier. I didn’t know my place. Please spare me!” The short, muscular man was in tears as he begged for forgiveness. He was able to adapt and change his behavior to suit whatever situation he found himself in.
The onlookers were surprised by this sudden turn of events, and the hostility in their eyes diminished.
The Liu Sisters, on the other hand, were so frightened by Yun Jiuge that they lost their voices. They could try and put up a fight if it involved a battle of cultivation, but they would just be digging their graves if they tried to pick a fight with a poisoner.
Yun Jiuge noticed that she had accomplished her initial goal of instilling fear and respect. She then flicked the antidote over to the short, muscular man and declared, “Scram!”