The Heiress’ Return & Revenge

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?”

only natural and said, “Taking the spoils of war.” She narrowed her eyes and

that this brat wanted to confiscate his insects. And he obediently

They did things on a whim. He felt heartbroken but ad. “No,

raised little creatures were taken away. As long as he could get out of the special department, he not only wanted to hold the person behind accountable but also wanted them to compensate bim double for his

couldn’t simply grow by just feeding them well; it also required energy and time. For new,

let Simone hold onto them temporarily, and after he got out, he would secretly retrieve the little Te atues. After all, without his bloodline and special methods, Simone couldn’t

warlock definitely couldn’t imagine that his little creatures were meant to

man changed, and he experienced a backlash. The centipede he raised had died. Because it was

was extremely ugly. Who the hell did this? If his worms died, did that mean his disciple was also killed?

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

an of

His eyes turn

his

dared to kill his son, he would

SIM card from Wocron, and the signal was poor on

he proactively contacted

party told him that his disciple had gone to the Spirit Peak to find Simone. If something happened, it was most likely Simone’s doing. The great warlock also remembered the

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

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

that his son was really killed by that Simone, he would personally go to that mysterious country to avenge his son.

of the mountain. Simone was pulled back to the tent by Zac and the others.

his eyes. “Simone, you’re really amazing. If it weren’t for you coming bike would all be in

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

with admiration. It had been a thrilling evening.

continue resting. Zac and the

walked to the door.

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

the tent entrance, “What’s