Venerated Venomous Consort

Chapter 1139: Unspeakable Disease (6)

Translator: EndlessFantasy Translation Editor: EndlessFantasy Translation

Mo Zhao gritted his teeth in agreement. Long Fan then secretly summoned five female followers. These women were beautiful, and each of them was attractive in her own way. They were considered as the most attractive women in the palace. However, the result was abysmal. Although the size of his ... was rather big, it was merely a decoration. It did not erect at all, not even once.

He was impotent, and it was incurable. Mo Zhao's handsome face darkened. The ice-cold temperature in his room would make others feel as though it was ice cold. He threw at an icy glance at the five women, then turned to look at Long Fan. He spoke to him through Directed Audio, "I do not wish anyone to know about it!" After that, he left the room immediately.

Long Fan was speechless. He knew what the Great Lord meant was that he wanted Long Fan to kill them. However, the palace was in a state of anxiety. It would be difficult to kill all five of them without causing a stir.

A light flickered in his eyes. He maintained his composure and offered them advice so that they would keep their mouths shut. The five women were no ordinary people. Some of them had already figured out that they would be killed and fell into a state of terror. However, they were more relieved after hearing Long Fan's words. They quickly promised him by pledging to secrecy.

Long Fan sighed. "You know about such a great secret. The Great Lord has instructed me to kill all of you, but I do not have the heart to do so as you have been with me all these years. We do it this way; I will send you out on a mission, you stay low until the trouble goes away and come back later."

They bore a debt of gratitude for his kind offer and agreed to him immediately. The next morning, Long Fan boarded them into a ship and sent them away personally. He knew very well that they would never come back.

He had altered the structure of the ship, making it disintegrate while it was sailing through the lava. The passengers would perish under the extreme heat without leaving a single trace.

After dealing with the matter, Long Fan was thoroughly exhausted. He returned to his room hoping to get a good rest. Somehow, he looked at one of the surveillance footages at the corner and saw a person running towards the prison.

It was Gu Xijiu!

Long Fan had fed her a considerable dosage the last time... was it entirely useless to her? Had she not lost her memory?

Long Fan's desire to sleep disappeared again. He sat there and watched the screen, trying to stay calm and collected. He had upgraded his surveillance this time to include sound as well.

When Gu Xijiu entered the cell, Di Fuyi was sleeping.

Gu Xijiu stood a distance away from him and watched. She seemed somehow distracted. A few moments later, she started to talk, "Hey!"

Di Fuyi slowly opened his eyes and saw Gu Xijiu. He stared blankly at her and sighed. "What are you doing here? You are not supposed to come here."

Gu Xijiu pinched her mouth into a thin line. "Is your name Di Fuyi?"

There was a sign of pain in his eyes, but he kept his smile. "Yes."

"My dear Zhao told me that you are a bad guy. Are you really a bad guy?"

The question was so dumb that Long Fan felt helpless for her.

Di Fuyi sighed as well. "Xijiu, a real bad guy will never admit that he is a bad guy. There is something wrong with your question. Do I seem like a bad guy to you?"

Gu Xijiu looked at him with her head tilted to one side. "You do not seem like one…"

Di Fuyi beamed at delight at her remark. He looked at her with lights flickering in his eyes. "Xijiu, you should trust your own eyes."