The Great Immortal of Love: All My Female Disciples Are Yandere
Chapter 131 - 64. He is the Demon Lord, also the first profound emotion of the Demon Path!_2

Chapter 131: 64. He is the Demon Lord, also the first profound emotion of the Demon Path!_2

"Oh, you’re here."

Looking at the boy in front of him with blood-red eyes and a face full of hatred, the Evil Pharmacist smiled nonchalantly, "I knew you would come."

"Doesn’t Master owe me an explanation?"

The boy said coldly.

"Explanation? What explanation do you want?"

"Master once promised me that if I won the sect competition and took the position of Chief Disciple, you would tell me Rong’er’s background and how to save her father."

The boy gritted his teeth and spoke, anger rising in his eyes.

"Ah, there was such a thing."

The Evil Pharmacist sighed with feigned sorrow, "But heaven’s ways are unpredictable, my disciple."

"Who could have predicted that the wealthy man, so frail, though an ordinary person with the Withering Gu, could still last more than ten years."

"So, that Withering Gu was personally planted by Master, wasn’t it!?"

The boy questioned word by word, his eyes blood-red, gripping the Longsword at his waist.

"It really wasn’t."

The Evil Pharmacist, lying lazily on the Heavenly Master Chair, yawned, "My disciple, there’s no need to hide between us. I can assure you, the Gu poison on that wealthy man has nothing to do with me."

"These past years, I have indeed been suppressing the Gu poison for him, but I never planned to completely remove the Gu seed, otherwise, I wouldn’t be able to make money from him!"

"As long as he still clings to life, his family will keep sending those bright Spirit Stones from Central Earth!"

"Wealth, companions, techniques, and land—how can one become immortal without wealth!"

"It’s just that, who would have thought, this guy is so useless! Just kicked the bucket like that! But it’s okay."

"Over the years, I have squeezed out all of his family’s wealth, and legitly too! It doesn’t tarnish my reputation as the greatest benefactor in the Demon Path! Hahahaha!"

The Evil Pharmacist grew more excited as he spoke.

"Master still hasn’t told me who ruined Rong’er’s father and... Rong’er’s true identity."

The boy’s voice grew colder.

"My dear disciple, I won’t hide it from you, I don’t know the true identity of that wealthy man either. I only know he is the head of a wealthy family from some empire. As for the rest, I have no idea and don’t care to know."

"After all, in my eyes, he’s nothing but consumables to be discarded after use."

The Evil Pharmacist sneered.

"You’re not telling the truth!"

The boy frowned, "The technique to plant the Withering Gu is an exclusive secret technique of our Evil Medicine Sect! And it requires a high cultivation level. Apart from Master, I can’t think of anyone else!"

"Tsk tsk, do you think I don’t have fellow disciples? Do you know why our Evil Medicine Sect, though few in number, can stand proudly in the Eastern Continent and gain respect from the Eight Great Demon Sects?"

The Evil Pharmacist’s eyes glinted mysteriously.

"You mean..."

The boy grasped the key point, "The one who planted the Gu is an elder from the Evil Medicine Sect, from the same generation as Master?"

"Ahem, alright, let’s leave it at that, believe it or not."

The Evil Pharmacist cleared his throat hastily to stop talking.

"I can only say, with your abilities, even if you train for another ten thousand years, you won’t necessarily be able to avenge your dear Rong’er."

"Can or can’t, willing or not willing, are two different things."

Bail Qingling said, "Please, Master, tell me who the culprit is!"

As soon as he said this.

There was no response.

A moment later.

A wild, eardrum-piercing laughter echoed through the hall:

"Hahahahahahahahaha!"

"What is Master laughing at?"

The boy frowned.

"Child! You’re deluded! You will never be a match for me!"

The Evil Pharmacist raised his lips victoriously.

"Oh? The three-year period isn’t up yet, how can Master be so sure?"

The boy’s eyes were cold.

"Of course!"

The Evil Pharmacist pointed at the boy, emphasizing, "You! Revealed your greatest weakness!

"What?"

"Your greatest weakness is that little girl named Rong’er!"

The Evil Pharmacist sneered, "If you threaten me with suicide again, you know what will happen?"

"If you die, I will vent my anger on that little girl! You are well aware of my methods!"

"I have a hundred ways to make her life worse than death! A hundred ways!"

Hearing this.

As if his only weak spot had been struck.

The boy’s already pale face became even more ghastly.

Thud.

He stumbled and fell to the ground, powerless.

"Tsk tsk, so young and already entangled in love, not bad at all."

The Evil Pharmacist sneered, "But don’t worry! As long as you behave and train as required, in these three years, I won’t use her to threaten you!"

"After all... your Innate Formless Demon Body still needs to become more mature, stronger..."

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Seeing this.

All the onlookers outside sighed secretly, their faces bleak with sorrow.

They hadn’t expected such a sweet and pure love story to take such a heavy and suffocating turn!

Amidst the sighs.

The scene on the sky screen rapidly changed.

Bright and colorful, with birds singing and flowers fragrant.

It seemed another season had passed.

At the gates of the Evil Medicine Sect, the figures of a young boy and girl appeared again.

They were the only main characters of this recollection!

Who knows how much time had passed, but they had met again!

"They’re here, they’re here!"

"I told you! There’s more to their story!"

The onlookers outside shouted excitedly.