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?”

said, “Taking the spoils of war.” She narrowed her eyes and exuded a werful aura, asking, “What? Do you

blood. It turned out that this brat wanted to confiscate his insects. And he obediently helped her for nothing. The key

did things on

This time, he really suffered a big loss. Not only was he injured and captured, but even his carefully raised little creatures were taken away. As long as he could get out of

them well; it also required

retrieve 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

couldn’t imagine that his little creatures were

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

was extremely 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 intelligence, he was actually his

reason for keeping it a secret was also be ause he was afraid that enemies wo deliberately use his son as a hostage or target. If his son died,

be an

His eyes turn

his

anyone dared to kill his son, he would make sure they died a hrible death.

was poor on this mountain, so he couldn’t get ugh. The gi warlock became even more

it over, he

gone to the Spirit Peak to find Simone. If something happened, it

to deal with a geomancer, and he didn’t ask further.

other party either. So, after hanging up

and investigate his son’s whereabouts. If it was confirmed that his son was really killed by that Simone, he would personally go to that

side of the mountain. Simone was pulled back to

eyes. “Simone, you’re really amazing. If it weren’t for you coming bike

the most awesome, and no one can argue ith

admiration. It had been a thrilling evening. and the were all scared.

them to continue resting. Zac and the others

the five people from outside walked to the door. Harold was pushed out. He could only

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

the tent entrance, “What’s

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