After being reborn as an ugly cannon fodder, my appearance stats are off the charts!

"What supreme power? I was once nothing more than a beggar, a fool, and the son of a down-on-his-luck merchant!"

The mastermind behind the scenes who was brought in was an old man with white hair.

"E Feng, Zhong Lijun, Xie Shihong... It was the Ruiyun Sect that showed you mercy and took you in! But you repaid kindness with enmity, secretly learning divine skills from somewhere, and once you gained power, you slaughtered your entire sect! How are you any different from beasts!?"

He stared at the now-ruined ruins of the White Jade Terrace and hissed, "Lingchun Wine... Lingchun Banquet... This was the Lingchun Banquet that belonged only to my Ruiyun Sect!! How magnificent the Lingchun Banquet once was! Back then, you were nothing but lowly ants, not even qualified to serve wine at the banquet!!"

The guests who were still alive and conscious wished they could gouge their ears out.

This is the shameful secret of those three people; how could they possibly listen to it?

"The law of the jungle is the only thing Ruiyun Sect taught me." A figure in white appeared before the old man in the blink of an eye. E Feng lowered his head, a ferocious, demonic smile spreading across his face. "Over the years, I have learned it very well."

A pale hand landed on the head, until the entire head became shriveled like an almond, before being easily pressed into the neck below...

Its appearance was so terrifying that it left people speechless upon seeing it.

More people were brought up.

Zhong Lijun spoke, his voice cold and devoid of any emotion.

"Hong Jin, Qishan School."

"Lou Shengtai, Zhonghehui".

"Meng Qiyuan returned to Hongmen."

The three people named, and the sects they belonged to, were all renowned and well-known sects more than forty years ago.

But none of them can be considered number one.

At that time, the most powerful sect was Ruiyun Sect.

Today, Ruiyunmen no longer exists.

Although these three sects are still alive, they are no longer as glorious as before.

The three were terrified.

Lou Shengtai pleaded with Xie Shihong, "Alliance Leader Xie! I can't die yet! There's still the Thousand Poisons Sect! The Thousand Poisons Sect was involved in this too!! They provided all these poisons. It was Qing Heji, a man in disguise, who is a member of the Thousand Poisons Sect! But they're as cunning as eels and faster than rabbits! I can atone for my sins! Help me capture them!!"

Yan An looked at Lou Shengtai.

His brother, Chu Chenhuan, is a member of the Thousand Poisons Sect.

Just now, when the fire was raging, Yan An took advantage of the chaos to secretly signal Chu Chenhuan to leave quickly.

Chu Chenhuan is skilled in both poison and Gu, and his martial arts are also quite strong. As long as he doesn't fall ill and become incapacitated, given his abilities, there are very few people in the world who could easily capture him...

Xie Shihong said in a gentle, leisurely tone, "Don't worry. Anyone who dares to assassinate me will not escape."

Lou Shengtai was about to say something when he saw Ji Qinghe, who had been brought to his side. She was the actress who played Qinghe Ji, whom he had just mentioned. His expression turned completely dejected and desperate.

Yan An felt as if all the blood in his body had dropped to freezing point.

He saw Chu Chenhuan, who was unconscious.

It can only mean that Chu Chenhuan's Gu poison has flared up again...

Chu Chenhuan's guardian Gu was naturally unable to fight against a group of pursuers.

In that instant, Yan An thought of why Chu Chen'an, the cannon fodder character, had never seen Chu Chenhuan again after the age of three... Perhaps it was because Chu Chenhuan had already died at this Lingchun Banquet.

What should I do?

Is there any way to save Chu Chenhuan?

Yan Anxin thought to herself and walked out directly from behind the curtains hanging in Lanyue Pavilion.

The surrounding people's eyes immediately and instinctively focused on Yan An.

Those who could still lift their heads were all looking at his face, which was as beautiful as a god in the moon, so beautiful that it could make one's soul leave their body.

Those who were pinned to the ground and unable to lift their heads could only strain their eyes to look at the hem of his clothes, at the snow-white satin he wore, and at how the surface of the satin would ripple like scattered gold under the light of the glass lamp, and at how the hem of his long robe, which reached his ankles, would float slightly like misty clouds as he walked.

Yan An cupped his hands to E Feng and said, "Master, how dare these people be so audacious as to attempt to assassinate you, Alliance Leader Jie, and City Lord Zhongli!"

"I dare say that killing them now would be too lenient. Perhaps we should capture them and use them as pawns for the Divine Pill Hall… making them wish they were dead?"

Yan An noticed out of the corner of her eye that Chu Chenhuan had woken up.

He thought to himself, as long as he can keep Chu Chenhuan alive now, he will find a way to help him escape later.

"Bah! You look like a god! How can your heart be more vicious than a demon's?!" one of the prisoners couldn't help but shout angrily.

Yan An remained completely expressionless.

Xue Feng also stepped forward, looked at E Feng, and echoed Yan An, saying, "This subordinate agrees with what the Holy Son said."

E Feng's expression was inscrutable: "I like to hear what the Holy Son has to say. However, the Pill Hall doesn't need so many medicine people. Kill a batch first, then keep another batch. That will be enough."

Xie Shihong, who was also staring intently at Yan An, chimed in, "Kill a batch? Then let's kill those few first."

He casually pointed at the few people from the Thousand Poisons Sect, which naturally included Chu Chenhuan.

Immediately afterwards, Xie Shihong said, "Tian Shuo, you take the lead."

"Your disciple obeys!"

Han Tianshuo drew his longsword without hesitation.

But after taking only a couple of steps, he looked into Yan An's eyes and suddenly felt a little hesitant.

For some reason, Han Tianshuo vaguely sensed that Yan An seemed to not want him to do this.

However, since Master Xie Hong had given the order, Han Tianshuo, as his disciple, dared not disobey.

Just as Han Tianshuo was about to miss Yan An...

Yan An suddenly gasped softly and gripped her arm.

"The Holy Son?" Han Tianshuo immediately turned around to look.

The others, who had been intentionally or unintentionally focusing on Yan An, now all looked at his arm.

Yan An forcefully tore open his sleeve, and a tiny insect flew out from it. On the exposed arm, there was a small wound.

"It's a Gu worm," Zhongli Wuji said after grabbing the worm.

"Poisonous?!" Han Tianshuo had already noticed that the wound on Yan An's arm was faintly turning purple.

Before they could react, Yan An quickly looked at Ji Qinghe and the others, asking, "Which of you used the poison on me?"

"Once I'm cured of the poison," he walked up to Chu Chenhuan, "just in time" looking at him, and said, "I'm going to throw that man into the insect lair!"

Chu Chenhuan was also looking at Yan An.

The two brothers exchanged a brief glance.

Yan An was "forced" to have his attention diverted by the anxious Han Tianshuo.

at the same time.

Chu Chenhuan, who was on the ground, knew perfectly well that the Gu worm that bit Yan An was the one he had given to Yan An for self-defense when they met before.

Therefore, it was the younger brother who controlled the Gu worm and bit him.

It was all to save him.

Chu Chenhuan realized that E Feng and the others must have known everything long ago when he saw that the rest of the Thousand Poisons Sect members had also been captured and brought here.

He has no chance of escaping.

In that case, I must not implicate my younger brother!

A resolute glint flashed in Chu Chenhuan's eyes as he slowly lowered his head.

Han Tianshuo was suddenly pushed out of thin air.

At that moment, a hand grabbed Yan An's wrist from behind. Yan An looked at that hand, his heart skipped a beat, and when he turned around, he saw E Feng's face.

E Feng was holding Yan An's pulse and channeling his internal energy into him.

The two practiced the same martial art.

Internal strength naturally originates from the same source.

E Feng's internal energy encountered almost no resistance in Yan An's body, clearing his meridians and forcing out the Gu poison.

Soon, following E Feng's action, Yan An suddenly clutched his chest and spat out a small mouthful of dark blood.

The poison has been neutralized.

But the bloodstains on his lips made his face all the more terrifying.

After the poison was cured, Yan An was about to thank the sect leader, but at the same time, he continued to use the excuse of torturing the person who had been poisoned to bring Chu Chenhuan to his side.

"Holy Son, say no more." E Feng smiled dangerously, grabbed Yan An's shoulders with his large hands, and carried him away in the blink of an eye.

Yan An knew she couldn't break free, so she restrained herself from struggling and turned her head to look in Chu Chenhuan's direction.

His eyes suddenly widened.