Alchemy & Martial Supreme

He was only a peak True Dragon Realm Martial Cultivator. Although he refined his poison body, it didn't have much effect on a Saint Beast Realm Martial Cultivator.    

Once Qin Ming let the forces behind him take revenge, perhaps the powerhouses he sent out would not just be as simple as Saint Beast Realms.    

If he was at the late stage of the Saint Beast realm, unless he hid in a hidden place, he would not come out for the rest of his life.    

Otherwise, as long as he was caught, he would not be able to escape calamity.    

And as long as he killed Qin Ming, then he would destroy all traces of his corpse.    

Then, no matter how powerful the force behind Qin Ming was, it wouldn't be of any use.    

He had never stayed in the Hidden Tribe before. The Martial Cultivator of the Hidden Tribe had no idea that he was there.    

"After killing Qin Ming and those three Martial Cultivator, I'll have to deal with the potential as well."    

"Hmm... to be on the safe side, I need to destroy the Hidden Tribe as well."    

"Right, that's right. There are also those maids. They have seen my true appearance before. If we investigate, it is very likely that they will leak my true appearance." Mister Ying had already made up his mind. After killing Qin Ming and the others, he would kill all of them.    

This way, those who had seen him come here before would all be dead.    

He would then leave this area and hide in other hidden places for a few hundred years. Once the limelight had passed, he would come out again.    

Although Qin Ming was a genius with a powerful force behind him.    

However, as long as he killed Qin Ming, the force behind him would never search for him for a few hundred years for a worthless dead man.    

"I don't belong to any force, I am me!" Qin Ming said plainly, the fighting intent in his eyes didn't diminish at all.    

He had no idea that he was already a dead man in Mister Ying's heart.    

He had already determined that there was a force behind him.    

"No force? Hmph..." Mister Ying coldly harrumphed. Without power, how could someone at the Mid True Dragon Realm be able to resist his attack?    

"Although your strength isn't bad, if it was an ordinary peak True Dragon Realm Martial Cultivator, you might be able to fight a few more rounds."    

"But your luck is bad and you ran into me. Today, I will let you see what poison is!" As he spoke, mister Ying's body began to emit a green light.    

"Be careful!" Upon seeing this scene, song Chaoyun knew that Mr. Ying was about to make a move.    

Just as the battle was about to begin, song Chaoyun took off her coat.    

She had just realized that with Mister Ying's speed, she wouldn't be able to keep up.    

She was going to go into battle in light armor. Only then could he perform better.    

Because her appearance was too beautiful, song Chaoyun usually hid herself and tried her best to act normal.    

Now she took off her coat. Wearing a tight suit, her beautiful figure was immediately revealed.    

Initially, he had focused all of his attention on Qin Ming. When Mister Ying's gaze swept across Song Chaoyun, his eyes lit up.    

What a beautiful lady.    

Just like what he had said before, there was a peerless beauty here.    

Just now, all of his attention was drawn to Qin Ming, and he didn't pay much attention to Song Chaoyun.    

To him, he had seen countless women, and he had also seen countless of them.    

Ordinary beauty wouldn't be able to stir up any waves in his heart.    

However, song Chaoyun's beauty could not be compared with ordinary beauty.    

What attracted him the most was Song Chaoyun's temperament. It was not something that the disciples of ordinary forces could compare with.    

She'd definitely lived in an extremely large force before, and she was either an important member of that force or a maidservant that those forces had carefully nurtured.    

In his life, he had gotten countless women, but he had never gotten a woman of this level.    

Seeing this made Mister Ying's heart itch, but in an instant, a chill ran down his spine.