Supreme Vision Master novel Chapter 142

Chapter 142: Chapter 144 Scumbag Matches a Rotten Face, a Match Made in Heaven!

The wounds on that Huang Shang girl’s face were rapidly festering.

The rate at which the wounds deteriorated was exceptionally fast.

In just a moment, all the skin around those wounds had disintegrated.

In an instant, the lovely and tender little junior sister turned as grotesque as a Rashamon Ghost!

Not only that, but the decaying flesh near the wounds began to wriggle, as if something was growing out of it!

Before long, a series of ghastly and bizarre faces struggled to burst from it, silently roaring around the wounds!

This scene, akin to a spectral horror, made Yuwen Mo and the others feel a chill surge through their hearts.

"Little junior sister! What poison did you apply to your whip! Quick, take out the antidote and use it!" Yuwen Mo shouted anxiously at her.

The Huang Shang girl desperately clawed at her own face, scratching the rotting flesh until it became a blur of blood and pus, but it did nothing to ease the itch!

Through the gaze of the crowd, she too saw the horrendous changes on her face and immediately burst into tears.

"I didn’t! I only smeared Bone Corrosive Poison on it! It’s not supposed to itch! It’s her! It must be her! It’s this woman! She has tampered with my whip!"

The Huang Shang girl said while pointing her finger at Luo Qingtong, who was wiping her hands, getting ready to leave.

The latter glanced at the pointing finger, raised an eyebrow, and readily admitted to it.

"That’s right, I did it. So what? To treat someone with their own tactics, I don’t feel I’ve done anything wrong! And the ingredients for that poison were from the Bone Corrosive Poison you applied."

Luo Qingtong said, with a slight laugh.

"You should be grateful that the Bone Corrosive Poison isn’t potent enough! If I had more materials on hand, you would be in an even more miserable state now!"

"What did you say?! You vile wench!" The Huang Shang girl was infuriated by Luo Qingtong’s words, and then she turned back to the crowd from the Holy Institute, crying out for their help.

If one harbors a venomous heart, this disfigured face suits her just fine!

A vile person paired with a vile face, a match made in hell!

Having said that, Luo Qingtong leapt up, ready to leave!

How could Yuwen Mo and the others simply let her go?

The thousand-year-old tree heart they could let go, but they could not let anything happen to their little junior sister! Otherwise, how could they explain it to their teacher upon returning?!

"Miss! Hand over the antidote! Otherwise, I’m afraid you won’t get away!" Yuwen Mo declared, as he leapt towards Luo Qingtong, intending to intercept her!

Behind him, a group of freshmen from the Holy Institute followed suit.

"Stop her! Don’t let her get away!"