Overlord, Love Me Tender

The cultivators of Iron Blood Warriors then came to their senses.

Luckily, for this trip, Yuchi Peng had brought along two alchemists.

They were pushed to the front of Yuchi Peng’s as they shivered while bandaging Yuchi Peng and fed him with various medicinal pills.

Under Ye Qing Luo’s urging, they were tortured for close to time needed to brew a pot of tea.

By the time the blood on Yuchi Peng’s wrist had clotted, Ye Qing Luo speedily called out for everyone to leave the secret room.

After everyone left the secret room, Ye Qing Luo still stood in it.

“Qing Luo, still not making a move?” Yan Xiao Yi leaned forward into the room.

But she saw Ye Qing Luo walk next to the huge axe and stared at that huge axe, half squinting her eyes as she seemed to be considering something.

Yuchi Peng heard that Ye Qing Luo had yet to walk out and hurriedly ordered the cultivator who was carrying him to rush into the secret room.

“What are you trying to do!” Although it was said that Ye Qing Luo had saved his life, but Yuchi Peng had totally despised these stinky immature brats from the bottom of his heart.

Furthermore, towards Ye Qing Luo, he had always been suspicious of her.

Ye Qing Luo had not bothered about Yuchi Peng as she slowly squatted down.

Yuchi Peng then noticed that Ye Qing Luo wanted to take away his huge axe!

Although that huge axe was appended with some dark force’s energy, but that energy had indeed existed!

Towards a cultivator, what they desired the most was energy.

It was the same for Yuchi Peng.

Otherwise he wouldn’t use his own soul to trade for even more powerful energy with the dark forces.

Seeing Ye Qing Luo developing an interest in the huge axe, he thought of the energy on it.

Terrified was one thing and the desire towards power was another. That was why he wasn’t totally willing to give up on this huge axe.

Why would Ye Qing Luo not see through Yuchi Peng’s vile mentality.

She sneered and nudged her body, “You sure, you still want this broken axe?”

Yuchi Peng’s vision stared straight at the huge axe.

Immediately, his face turned horrified as he shivered entirely.

On the huge axe was Yuchi Peng’s other half of his arm.

It had totally not loosened its grip from the long handle even though it had been severed.

The five fingers were still gripping tight on the huge axe’s handle.

Originally there should have been a lot of blood because of the fact that it was a severed arm.

But there were no signs of blood on that arm.

Moreover…. It was pale and wrinkled, as though there was only skin wrapping around a few pieces of bones.

Yuchi Peng’s scalp turned numb as goosebumps rose on his body.

If… if he had continued holding on to that huge axe, then the one to turn into this dry corpse… would not be that half arm…..

At this moment, Yuchi Peng did not dare to have any more designs on that huge axe.

Just from seeing Yuchi Peng’s expression, Ye Qing Luo could tell what he was thinking about.

She disdainfully tugged her lips as she shut her eyelids once again and stretched out her hand to reach for the huge axe.

“Young lady, wait a minute.”

Suddenly, an aged voice was heard coming from her back.

Immediately she heard a stumble of staggering and shuffling footsteps as it came close to her.

Ye Qing Luo’s hand which had yet to touch the huge axe suddenly paused.

She twisted her head around and saw God Thief crawling out from the corner as he walked with a strange and comical steps towards her.

Those few people at the entrance of the secret room were suddenly shocked.

None of them had noticed another person’s existence in the secret room.

What the!

Who was this dirty and stinky old man!

That dirt and grease on him totally masked the colour of his complexion!

“Dark forces?” God Thief totally ignored everyone else’s gazes as he walked directly towards Ye Qing Luo and lifted up his feet to kick that huge axe.

Ye Qing Luo’s head turned 45 degrees, “You know?”

God Thief didn’t say a single word.

His pitch black face made Ye Qing Luo unable to tell his current emotions.

The only thing she sensed was God Thief’s pair of meaningful eyes which represented that he indeed know about the dark forces.