Almost as soon as she had finished speaking, the face of the young gentleman who had just spoken changed.
"Who are you?" the Taoist asked.
Su Nanzhi looked at him, her beautiful eyes devoid of any emotion, "I thought you would know who I am."
The Blood Curse had been broken, and even such a low-level Blood Curse, the person who cast it would have a reaction; that they had quickly gathered their patron to discuss matters meant they must have sensed it.
The Taoist was taken aback, then suddenly screamed, "Is it you?!"
Su Nanzhi looked at him with a smile that was not quite a smile, naturally taking the thread of the conversation, "Yes, it's me."
Even hearing her admit it, the Taoist couldn't quite believe it. How could it be possible?
How could such a young girl break his curse?
Su Nanzhi cut to the chase, clapping her hands, "Those unrelated, please leave now, we have some private matters to discuss."
She looked like a harmless young girl, and since the two men in the private room didn't say anything, all the beautiful girls obediently filed out.
Su Nanzhi walked over, suddenly smiled, and then pressed down on the Taoist's shoulder, "What do you think you're doing?"
The Taoist only felt a chill on his shoulder, followed by an indescribable sharp pain that swept through all his senses in an instant.
"Ah..." he screamed uncontrollably.
Su Nanzhi did not let go, "Mishan Sect?"
At those words, the other's pupils dilated involuntarily, "You, you..."
Su Nanzhi smiled slightly, "Thank you for letting me know that the Elders of the Mishan Sect have not all died out."
The next second, Su Nanzhi kicked him to the ground and stepped on him.
"Help, Ning Shao, save me..."
Su Nanzhi stepped down again without any expression on her face, "Shh, keep it down, you're bothering me."
Su Nanzhi was clearly not someone with a good temper.
She bent down, extended her index finger to his forehead, traced a talisman, and a flash of golden light passed by.
Then she casually glanced at the young master, "You, be quiet too, got it?"
The young master Ning was also frightened by the scene before him, forgetting even to react.
Su Nanzhi performed her tasks swiftly and straightened up soon after.
Then she walked out without looking back.
The Taoist got up clutching his chest, trying to pull a Paper Talisman from inside his long robe, but before he could finish his spell, he spat out a mouthful of fresh blood.
"I forgot to say, I placed a Heart Clarity Spell on you, so any thoughts of harming others will lead to backlash," Su Nanzhi said softly.
The Taoist spat out another mouthful of blood, who the hell's Heart Clarity Spell works like that?
Su Nanzhi hadn't walked out yet when she faintly heard the sound of someone dialing a phone; she turned her head, her expression blank as she added, "Was I not clear enough just now?"
The young master Ning, who had just been dialing his phone, stopped suddenly, looking at Su Nanzhi in terror.
Having witnessed the Taoist's capabilities, seeing someone even more formidable made it all the more frightening.
But Su Nanzhi only looked at him and did nothing else; turning around, she walked out again.
As soon as she walked out, she heard a somewhat familiar voice on the phone.
The voice was soft and seemed to be accompanied by light laughter.
Her footsteps had apparently been noticed as well.
As they faced each other, Su Nanzhi saw in the reflection of the man's eyes a broad-shouldered, slim-waisted figure, clearly with no excess flesh on his waist or legs, but with enticing lines.
That face was even more extraordinary.
Thinking back to the conversation she had overheard not long ago, Su Nanzhi considered that this outstanding man could very well be Zero; inspiration suddenly struck, and her mouth was 0.00001 seconds faster than her brain.
"I think you're worth more than two hundred thousand."