The Heiress’ Return & Revenge

Chapter 428 Isn’t It Your Own Fault? 

After dealing with the warlock, Simone frowned at the pile of insects on the ground. She was about to daw some talismans to eliminate these harmful creatures. But then she felt the little snake crawling onto her vrist again.

it rubbed against her hand, it turned its head and looked at the insects on the ground with longing.

Simone understood the snake’s desire and pointed to the insects on the ground, saying, “Do you want them:

After the little snake finished eating the centipede, it gained some memories from its prey. Being highly intelligent, it understood Simone’s words. It immediately rubbed against Simone’s hand, indicating that it wanted the insects.

Simone ki

So, it didn’t n

Before, it wo

the hadn’t finished digesting the energy stone and centipede it had een earlier. the insects to eat. She didn’t know how this little creature had learn

this tactic.

simply hold the centipede in its mouth and run instead of wrapping its boly around it. Simone spoiled her “baby”

She said to the warlock. “Put all these creatures on the ground into your insect bag.”

The warlock had actually wanted to do this a long time ago. After all, he had spent more than thirty ye raising these insects. But he hadn’t dared to do it before, afraid that Simone would notice and destroy us little treasures. Now, hearing Simone’s words, he breathed a sigh of relief and immediately whistled.

Everyone saw the insects on the ground actively crawling into the several bags around the warlock’s waist. Just as the insects were all inside, the warlock was about to seal them using his own method.

But Simone was one step ahead and reached out to take the bag. She tied the bags tightly and sk talismans that she had prepared earlier on top of them. These were her “baby’s” food, and she couldn’t let them escape.

Seeing Simone’s actions, the warlock was completely dumbfounded. He couldn’t help but anxiously ask, “What are you doing?”

“Taking the spoils of war.” She narrowed her eyes and exuded a werful aura, asking,

a mouthful of blood. It turned out that this brat wanted to confiscate his insects. And he obediently helped her for nothing. The key was that he didn’t care to provoke her, afraid that she

were of the same type. They did things on a whim. He felt heartbroken but ad. “No,

time, he really suffered a big loss. Not only was he injured and captured, but even his carefully raised little creatures were taken away.

couldn’t simply grow by just feeding them well; it also required energy and

the little Te atues. After all, without his bloodline and special methods, Simone couldn’t control these worms. She would play with them for a while and then probably toss them aside because she found

this warlock definitely couldn’t imagine that his little creatures were meant to be snake food.

and he experienced a backlash. The centipede he raised had died. Because it was nurtured with his blood, the death of the centipede made

this? If his worms died, did that mean his disciple was also killed? Although this disciple didn’t

reason for keeping it a secret was also be ause he was afraid that enemies wo deliberately use his son as a

an

His eyes turn

his

dared to kill his son, he would make sure they

warlock used a SIM card from Wocron, and the signal was poor on this mountain, so he couldn’t get ugh. The gi warlock became

over, he proactively contacted a

his disciple had gone to the Spirit Peak to find Simone. If

borrowing a poisonous insect to deal with a geomancer, and he didn’t ask

help investigate his disciple’s whereabouts. But he didn’t comp. cly trust the other party either. So, after hanging up the phone, he thought for a moment and contacted another

whereabouts. If it was confirmed that his son was really killed by that Simone, he would personally go to that mysterious

other side of the mountain. Simone was pulled back to the tent by

at Simone with admiration in his eyes. “Simone, you’re really amazing. If it weren’t

hugged Simone and smiled. “Of course, my Simone is the

with admiration. It had been a thrilling evening. and the

reassured everyone, allowing them to continue resting.

the five people from outside walked to the door. Harold

  1. “Simone, can I talk to yod for a moment?”

to the tent

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