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?”

She

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 would kill him with a single word.

the same type. They did things

even his carefully 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

simply grow by just feeding them well; it also required energy and time. For

without his bloodline and special methods, Simone couldn’t control these worms. She would play with them for a while and then probably toss

that his little creatures were

in Wocron. The expression of an old man changed, and he experienced a backlash. The centipede he raised had died. Because it was nurtured with his blood, the death of the centipede made him

ugly. Who the hell did this? If his worms died, did that mean his disciple was also killed? Although this disciple didn’t have strong talent or

ause he was afraid that enemies wo deliberately use his son as a hostage or target. If his son died, his

an of

His eyes turn

called his ple.

he would make sure they

Wocron, and the signal was poor on

thinking it over, he proactively contacted a number.

If something happened, it was most likely

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

didn’t comp. cly trust the other party either. So, after hanging up the phone, he thought for

that his son was really killed by that

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

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

Simone is the most awesome, and no one can argue ith

others praised Simone, their eyes shining with admiration. It

reassured everyone, allowing them to continue resting. Zac and the others returned to their tents.

the door. Harold was

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

walked to the tent entrance, “What’s the