My Demon Husband Is a Snake-Chapter 928: The Scamming Master and Fleecing the Follower!

"The Bai Medicine in the Ten Thousand Poison Hall is passed down from generation to generation. The people there don’t know I’m my grandfather’s granddaughter, let alone... that my grandfather taught me all the medical skills needed for the Bai Medicine, and before he died, he gave me the token of the Bai Medicine Protector."

I asked Bai Zanhe for the token to take a look, using my Spiritual Eye to detect the spiritual power fluctuations within it. "This furry token is just a signal transmitter."

"I knew it, how else would the ancestor suddenly appear at my clinic and force me to follow him?" Bai Zanhe sighed.

I could only comfort her, "Think about it, after all, he’s a founder of the Ten Thousand Poison Hall and a master among masters. He’s not used to not having anyone to command by his side! Just consider it as traveling to broaden your horizons."

"Talking about others behind their backs, doesn’t seem quite right, does it?" Suddenly, a deep middle-aged male voice sounded coldly behind Bai Zanhe and me.

Our backs both stiffened, our faces turning a difficult shade of green and purple.

Exchanging a glance, I felt my identity placed me at less risk than Bai Zanhe, so I stepped forward and said, "Haha, Old Zhao, I thought it would take you longer to recover from your injury."

From what he said, did he hear all of my and Bai Zanhe’s conversation just now?

So we’ve been pretending not to hear anything while in fact...? 𝕗𝐫𝐞𝕖𝕨𝐞𝗯𝚗𝕠𝘃𝐞𝚕.𝐜𝗼𝚖

Old Zhao raised an eyebrow and smiled, "What? Is it still my fault for not regulating my breath long enough, giving you time to discuss me?"

He returned the Cultivation Spiritual Garment to me.

"I was just overly curious, no offense intended." I breathed a sigh of relief inwardly, folded the Cultivation Spiritual Garment neatly, and put it into my shoulder bag.

Just now I felt given my relationship with Old Zhao, it wasn’t enough to create a rift over a few idle words.

True enough, he is quite magnanimous.

Old Zhao nodded tolerantly and even thanked me, "Thank you for the Cultivation Spiritual Garment, I owe you and your spouse a favor again. I’ll handle the aftermath of the Vine Demon at the Ten Thousand Poison Hall as repayment for you."

"Thank you, thank you! I’m truly grateful that you’re willing to do this." I expressed my thanks.

Old Zhao glanced at my wrist, "Why don’t I see the Ginseng Spirit?"

"Oh, I was worried about danger this time, so I left it at the Snake Sect." I’ve always been worried about Xiao Shenshen.

She basically has no combat power and is a coveted treasure in herself.

Wherever she goes, she’s eyed by others. Since I came to mourn my grandfather, I initially came with the mindset of fighting to the death with the Ten Thousand Poison Hall.

Old Zhao was unconcerned, "With the two Heavenly Tracks I gave her, she can save her life twice. There’s nothing in this world she should be afraid of."

"Right, right, how could I forget that... haha..." My expression turned awkward as I nodded in agreement.

Haha, Old Zhao isn’t all-powerful, after all.

At least he can’t predict that Shenshen would be exploited by her frustrating master.

The moment they met, the Heavenly Tracks were tricked away!!

Now Shenshen has no protection whatsoever. Had she come with me this time, one careless moment, and she would be completely swallowed by the Vine Demon Lan Shaotang.

Old Zhao waved to Bai Zanhe to come to him.

He grasped Bai Zanhe’s wrist and said, "Madam Yu, I’m leaving. Farewell until we meet again."

"Until we meet again." I looked on a bit sympathetically at the forlorn Bai Zanhe, unwilling to let go of us.

In the blink of an eye, Bai Zanhe, who had no foundation in the Mysterious Art, was taken far away by Old Zhao using the Mysterious Step, still in the posture of carrying a chick.

Ah, poor sister Zanhe.

Fortunately, Yu Longting and I had helped Old Zhao before, so Old Zhao viewed us as equals, but Bai Zanhe was different.

In Old Zhao’s eyes, she was just a protector in the Ten Thousand Poison Hall, a makeshift companion he found...