The mysterious milk group, hands on hips, is being fought over by five dads who are going crazy over

Outside the town, Aning's fathers were leading their soldiers in a fierce battle against an endless stream of monsters.

Ah Ning and Xuan Zheng also chose a mountain, and both sides tried their best to take it down.

A pure black talisman grazed Aning's shoulder, instantly burning off a small patch of skin!

Ah Ning remained silent, focusing her mind and energy, forming hand seals and chanting incantations. Hundreds upon hundreds of yellow talismans flew out from behind her, transforming into a massive door that slowly pushed towards him...

Xuan Zheng was also covered in bruises. When he saw this thing he had never seen before, he couldn't help but stay in place out of curiosity, neither dodging nor avoiding it.

Ah Ning stared at him and kindly reminded him, "If you don't dodge, it could be very dangerous."

Xuan Zheng scoffed, "What kind of ordinary door could possibly injure me? I'd like to test what wonders this door holds."

"Where would I go if I pushed him away?"

Aning: "You can give it a try."

Xuan Zheng really tried it.

He slowly pushed open the door, and through it he saw Ah Ning standing quietly.

The surroundings were calm and nothing happened.

It was so quiet that you could hear a single leaf fall to the ground.

Xuanzheng frowned and communicated with A-Ning through the door.

"What do you mean?"

"I was completely unprepared at that moment, and you didn't do anything despite having such a good opportunity?"

Ah Ning looked up at him, her bright, dark eyes sparkling. "I did it, watch carefully."

As she spoke, Xiao Aning assumed a stance, standing in a horse stance, her little hands calmly forming hand seals.

Her movements appeared slow and unhurried, but in reality, they were so fast that they left afterimages, and even Xuan Zheng could not see them clearly.

Xuan Zheng knew he couldn't let her finish the hand seals, so he immediately rushed through the door, countless black tentacles flying out from behind him, all attacking A Ning with a strong gust of wind!

Unexpectedly, the scene he had envisioned—that he could at least tear off one of A Ning's arms—did not happen. Instead, he himself was bound tightly by A Ning's tentacles, unable to move at all!

Xuan Zheng's brows furrowed instantly!

Logically speaking, he had clearly figured out A Ning's every move and completely understood her strength. With that many tentacles, she would have no way to dodge!

Ah Ning had no idea what he was thinking, but that didn't stop her from mocking, "Weren't you so amazing? Didn't you say you were going to feed Ah Ning to the scorpions?"

A Ning pulled out a dagger, stained with blood, the very dagger Xuan Zheng had used to stab Yu Yao, leaving countless holes in her body.

Without batting an eye, she plunged the dagger into Xuan Zheng's flesh, but no blood was drawn...

Ah Ning couldn't help but wonder, "You look like a human, without a trace of demonic aura, so why don't you have any blood?"

Xuan Zheng laughed twice, his laughter growing increasingly wild. "Little girl, you think a mere dagger can send me to the Western Paradise?"

"Can't I?" Ah Ning blinked, her expression unchanged as she pulled out a dagger and plunged it into his thigh. "You're so confident."

Xuan Zheng looked down and saw that the wound on his thigh was rapidly festering, oozing purplish-black pus...

"What did you put on the dagger?!"

After Ah Ning was rescued and woken up by her master, Uncle Gu was standing next to her.

It seemed they had agreed that the master would rescue her, and then Grandpa Gu would treat and save her.

But even someone as knowledgeable as Father Gu was helpless against what Xuan Zheng had planted in her body. "This isn't poison; I've never seen anything like it before..."

Ah Ning stared at the green things darting around under her skin, utterly bewildered.

But without a word, the master slashed open her arm, then his own, pasted talismans on it, chanted incantations, and used the "shifting stars" technique to draw the green substance from her body to himself...

Ah Ning could feel that green thing was there. Whenever she tried to circulate her internal energy, her whole body would ache to the point of fainting. But for someone without any internal energy, it should have no effect.

Originally, Master could have resumed his cultivation. With his abilities, it wouldn't have been difficult for him to reach his current level.

But if that green substance cannot be eliminated, she will never be able to cultivate again, or she will fall into a perpetual slumber. If she encounters danger, she will have no choice but to repeatedly use her life-burning technique...

Ah Ning cried for a while, but her master pushed her to help everyone.

Master is always like this, always thinking of her, even giving up the possibility of starting his cultivation again for her sake...

Before leaving with her master, Father Gu gave her a bottle of poison, saying it was the most potent poison he had ever concocted, bar none.

It can poison everything in the world, including living things and inanimate things.

Meeting Xuan Zheng's bloodshot eyes, A Ning gave him a sweet smile and plunged the knife into his other leg. "You've investigated A Ning's background very thoroughly, so you should know that A Ning has a divine physician father."

"However, perhaps you're not well-informed enough to know that Father Doctor's greatest skill isn't actually medicine, but rather his use of poison!"

Xuan Zheng gritted his teeth, his face contorted with rage, his eyes filled with disbelief.

Logically speaking, given his special constitution, no poison should be able to affect him!

Gradually, he began to feel that things seemed to be spiraling out of control in another direction...

It seems this girl has no choice but to feed it to the scorpion. Only if the scorpion eats the innate spiritual bone and becomes the desired form can he be sure of taking over the Great Liang without any mistakes!

Before he could move, a sudden gust of wind swept around him, howling and stinging his face.

And Ah Ning stood in the eye of the storm, her smooth black hair flowing freely, her youthful face expressionless, her small body radiating immense energy, a sight that sent chills down one's spine...

For a fleeting moment, he even felt that he might very well die here tonight...

Xuan Zheng's body stiffened for a moment. He turned around abruptly, only to see that the door was still standing there perfectly, without any change.

But why does it seem like A Ning's strength has increased more than tenfold? She's even stronger than that woman, Yu Yao!

Xuan Zheng frowned deeply, gritting his teeth as he asked, "What exactly happened?!"

"You chose to come to this door yourself, there's no turning back now." Ah Ning took steps, approaching him step by step.

The dagger in his hand lost its cold, silvery sheen and was instead coated with a blood-red hue.

There was no resentment or bitterness in A Ning's clear eyes; there was only boundless calm and coldness.

It's like he's become a completely different person.

"Do you know how important my master is to me? How dare you lie to her? How dare you use her only child to trick her into crippling her own skills?"

Ah Ning approached him step by step, her voice never stopping, "I don't kill people, but you're too bad, you make me very unhappy."

"My master said that if you let go of someone who hurts someone important to you, you are cowardly, useless, and unworthy to be her disciple."

Today, right here, she will end his life with her own hands.

Kill him, and Mother's curse will be lifted.

The curse on the sixth prince has also been lifted.

But the skills that the master was so proud of could never be regained...