The True Heiress Is The Real Bigshot novel Chapter 659

Chapter 659: 555 Huan Went Crazy [1 Update]

Just like those martial arts dramas that have been played countless times on TV, her Qinggong was unparalleled, akin to a gust of wind sweeping over the surface of the lake.

This was also a manifestation of Ancient Martial Inner Strength.

Once an ancient martial artist’s cultivation reached over fifty years, they could train in such cultivation techniques.

Using Inner Strength, they could stand and walk on objects that normally couldn’t bear their weight.

Even on a single leaf.

In that moment, the cold mist on the surface of the lake scattered, rendering the giant serpent’s form even clearer.

The Sun in the sky was big, but its rays couldn’t penetrate the thick clouds, and the temperature had already dropped below zero.

Huan had already disappeared from sight.

The venom of the water snake had seeped through his skin and flesh, invading his nerves, affecting not just his eyes, but also causing temporary deafness in his ears.

Especially his right arm, which had been directly corroded by the venom, was in so much pain that he was rolling on the ground non-stop.

The other two students from Norton University saw this but couldn’t move their legs at all, even their brains had ceased to function.

The events that had unfolded today had completely exceeded their capacity to cope.

Above the lake, Ying Zijin turned her head, "Xiao Lan."

Wen Tinglan understood.

He left his senior to one side, walked over, and with a raise of his hand, he knocked the two people out cold.

The water snake didn’t move either; having lived so long, it had developed a significant level of intelligence.

It could naturally feel the pressure emanating from the girl.

Hissing, it spat out its tongue, still observing.

"I’m coming, I’m coming," at that moment, a panting voice sounded, "I say, why do I have to push such a cart up the mountain?"

Di Wu Yue almost died on the way.

She was just a Diviner, inherently frail, and this was sheer torment for her.

However, Wen Tinglan understood very well.

He moved both the senior and the two Norton University students onto the cart, then pushed the cart down the mountain.

As for Huan, he didn’t bother with him.

Although he had not encountered many people, he had been cautious from a young age.

Huan had wanted to harm him, and now he was getting his just desserts.

Wen Tinglan wasn’t so kind as to save Huan.

But he wouldn’t take initiative to harm others either.

It was enough just to look away.