The male protagonist cried painfully, appearing genuinely heartbroken.

Zhao Yi clicked his tongue twice and waited for the male protagonist's footsteps to fade. Then he leisurely stepped forward, waiting to see Su Qianqian's reaction upon waking up.

The Seven-step Snake was indeed vicious. In just a short time, Su Qianqian's face, neck, arms, and thighs were all swollen.

The worst was her face. Su Qianqian originally had an oval face, delicate and thin, looking like a frail willow with a simple and elegant beauty.

Now, Su Qianqian's face had swollen to resemble a pig's head, her skin turned black and purple, and her eyes narrowed to slits, looking indescribably hideous.

Seeing Su Qianqian's face, Zhao Yi suddenly understood why the male protagonist had collapsed earlier.

If Zhao Yi were in his place, with a woman as ugly as a flower insisting on sitting on his face, even demanding he suck the poison from her rear...

Zhao Yi would have gone crazier than the male protagonist!

The male protagonist only broke down on his own, without even swearing, which is quite restrained.

"What's her situation?" Zhao Yi asked.

The little poisonous creature pulled out a small green snake from the Poison Pouch.

The snake slid down the little poisonous creature's fingers and landed on Su Qianqian's shoulder, biting her neck.

The little poisonous creature watched the snake start sucking blood and smiled, "Little Green is on the job, her poison will be fine now!"

Zhao Yi pointed to Su Qianqian's face and asked, "Will her face get better?"

The little poisonous creature shook its head, "Uncertain, she's deeply poisoned, the venom piled up on her face, it might never recover. Even if it does, it won't return to its original state, and it will affect her speech and expressions."

Su Qianqian was disfigured?

Zhao Yi raised an eyebrow, almost unable to hold back a laugh.

He initially planned to set a trap to ruin Su Qianqian as he did with the male protagonist.

Now, it seemed he wouldn't need to bother.

Su Qianqian was a twisted person.

She talked about women's independence but lavishly spent Zhao Yi's money and frequently used his power for various inappropriate actions.

She claimed not to like women using beauty to entertain, yet she ostracized and resisted women more beautiful than herself, often speaking ill of them in secret.

Su Qianqian once had her father to rely on, with Zhao Yi sheltering her, and the fame of Shengjing City's first talented lady boosting her arrogance.

She acted with reckless abandon, incredibly proud.

Now she had nothing.

Her father abandoned her, Zhao Yi discarded her, with nothing left to rely on but a face that was still fairly pretty.

And now, even that face was destroyed.

Zhao Yi casually watched from the side, not even bothering to go treasure hunting.

He wanted to see how Su Qianqian would continue her reckless behavior after losing the last thing she was proud of.

The waiting was always lengthy.

Zhao Yi had never been patient before.

But today was different.

He was not only patient, but also quite excited.

Even when the little poisonous creature proposed to splash water to wake Su Qianqian up, Zhao Yi stopped her.

Su Qianqian had always been as proud as a peacock.

Even when trapped, she maintained a posture of pride and defiance.

Soon, all this would be shattered.

Su Qianqian considered herself a high and mighty Divine Lady, looking down on someone like Zhao Yi, a royal playboy reeking of money.

Zhao Yi wanted to see if, after losing everything, she could still maintain her pride.

Zhao Yi imagined Su Qianqian's breakdown upon discovering her disfigurement, feeling excitement already stirring within him.

What in this world could be more satisfying than dragging a lofty Divine Lady down to earth and trampling her?

And the Divine Lady claimed to be his mortal enemy.

Double the pleasure!

Zhao Yi closed his eyes, a look of intoxication on his face.

The feeling of destroying what others care about most absolutely fascinated him.

The little poisonous creature looked at Zhao Yi from the side, tilting her head and asked, "Master, don't you feel something's off?"

"What do you mean?" Zhao Yi looked at her in confusion.

The little poisonous creature placed her hand over Zhao Yi's chest, seriously saying, "Master, ever since entering this Secret Realm, your heart has been beating very fast. Earlier, when you looked at this woman, your heart beat more than three times its normal rate!"

The little poisonous creature seemed to encounter a difficult problem, her eyes puzzled.

"Black Stripe, among all my friends, has the strongest heartbeat. But compared to you, it's only about half as strong!"

"I heard from the hunters in the mountains that Black Stripe is a variant of a legendary hunting dog called a sighthound, with a great lineage, so having a strong heartbeat is normal."

"You are an ordinary person, physically not as strong as Black Stripe. Logically speaking, your heart beating this fast should have torn your veins, yet you're completely fine?"

The little poisonous creature found it increasingly strange, and she could barely resist the urge to tear open Zhao Yi's clothes to study the issue.

Zhao Yi quickly stopped her, with a dark expression said, "Talk, but don't get handsy!"

He then asked solemnly, "Besides my heart beating faster, is there any other abnormality with my body? How is my physical condition now?"

The little poisonous creature placed her palm on Zhao Yi's chest, carefully sensing for a while, her expression growing increasingly amazed.

"I can sense that your body is very healthy, healthier than ever before, and your physical condition is continuously improving."

After saying this, the little poisonous creature asked Zhao Yi, "Master, do you feel any strangeness in your body?"

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