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Chapter 1035: Chapter 1035: Secretly Passing through Chen Cang
Upon seeing the woman, Medicine King was visibly excited.
He frowned slightly, just wanting to take another look inside.
But judging by Eleanor Pendleton’s gaze, he knew it was highly unlikely.
However, at the very least, he had seen the true face of the "blood bag."
This woman was quite good-looking; it’s just that she appeared somewhat pale and haggard due to the prolonged bloodletting.
More likely, her spirit was down because she was trapped here.
No matter what, Medicine King had finally seen the "blood child" that haunted his dreams.
It was enough!
"Let’s go! Thank you, Brother Medicine, for gifting me this secret technique. Today, I will give you a welcome to clear the dust of travel!"
Eleanor Pendleton wrapped his arm around the reluctant Medicine King and started walking towards the hall, "By the way, where is the woman with the special constitution you mentioned?"
Originally,
Witch Moon had died because of this.
He had to be more cautious to avoid repeating the fate of his own son.
The Four Divine Generals, along with a host of Ghost Valley elites, had all failed to protect Witch Moon.
This indicated that the opponent was formidable.
And the killer, Julius Reed.
He had caused a commotion in Medicine King Valley, and his life or death was uncertain now.
"That person, is Julius Reed’s wife. You must know that your son died at the hands of Julius Reed," said Medicine King in a soft voice.
Upon hearing this, Eleanor Pendleton was filled with murderous intent!
"It’s an outrage! To hang my son’s head at the mountain gate is a blatant provocation and humiliation of me!"
Eleanor Pendleton roared with anger, "I will certainly tear his body into ten thousand pieces!"
Hate!
Hate that’s engraved in one’s bones!
Even though he didn’t like Witch Moon, that was still his own son.
Dying at the hands of an outsider was a loss of face for Ghost Valley!
Ever since the incident, the rumors and gossip about Ghost Valley had never ceased in the marketplaces.
Some criticized him for being incompetent, others mocked him as a good-for-nothing!
Even some sects claimed that Ghost Valley was all talk and no action.
The long-accumulated pressure made Eleanor Pendleton determined to seek revenge!
Now was the best opportunity!
"Julius Reed is skilled, you don’t need to confront him directly," Brother Medicine kindly reminded, "But this man has a fatal weakness, which is his wife! That is, this ’blood child,’ the perfect crucible."
The so-called secret technique was nothing more than a book concocted by the Supreme Elders of Medicine King Valley to deceive Eleanor Pendleton.
At first glance, it seemed like an extraordinary tome.
But in fact, it was full of holes.
It was completely fabricated by the Supreme Elders based on their own experiences, creating fictitious facts.
In the end, it explicitly stated that once one absorbed the essence within the crucible, one’s martial arts cultivation would double!
For a Grandmaster, the temptation was too great!
Entering the realm of Grandmasters, it’s difficult to progress further.
Let alone doubling it.
"Could it be that with the power of Ghost Valley, we cannot kill him?" Eleanor Pendleton asked with a frown.
No matter what, he must seek revenge on this venture out!
Only revenge could justify his actions!
Only then would he not be doubted by others.
Otherwise, this secret technique would be like a hot potato, eyed by countless people.
When that time comes, trouble will follow one after another.
One must have a justifiable reason to venture out, only then can one avert others’ suspicions.
"To kill is a must, but killing requires skill,"
Brother Medicine stroked his beard, smiling as he spoke: "Minimizing losses is what you should consider."
"Please enlighten me, Brother Medicine!"
The two stood in front of the hall, facing each other.
"Julius Reed’s wife is his greatest weakness. You can feign an attack in another direction to draw Julius Reed away, and then capture his wife!"
Brother Medicine spoke proudly, "As long as you have his wife in your hands, isn’t it up to you how to proceed? Killing him will then be as easy as turning over your hand!"
"Feign an attack in another direction?"
Eleanor Pendleton took Brother Medicine’s hand and strode into the hall, gesturing for the others to leave at the same time.
On the table inside the hall, a variety of dishes were laid out.
Very lavish.
The two sat on chairs, looking at each other.
"I could indeed help you feign an attack in another direction to draw Julius Reed away. But I want a vial of blood, the woman’s blood!"
Brother Medicine leant back in his chair, chuckling, "To tell you the truth, having this ’blood child’ in someone else’s grasp is quite distressing to me."
He needed to confirm her identity to avoid catching the wrong person later!
Blood would be the best ID!
"This..."
Eleanor Pendleton found himself wavering once more.
He faced a dilemma.
To proceed meant that Thunderpeak Hall would certainly be informed, yet the allure of the secret technique was too great.
So great, in fact, that he momentarily lost his reason!
"Done!"
Hitting his thigh in determination, he looked at Medicine King Valley with expectant eyes, "Speak, how do we feint to the east but attack in the west?"
"Tomorrow, the Kensington Family of the Five-River Province will host a Martial Arts Conference! I will arrange for someone to lure Julius Reed to the conference. Then, you will have the opportunity to strike at Gonzalez City."
Medicine King picked up his chopsticks, tasting the carp on the table: "Who would have thought, you of Ghost Valley tucked away in the deep forest, eat quite well."
The taste of the carp was very fresh, and the cook’s skills were also impressive.
At the very least, much better than those at Medicine King Valley.
In his heart, he couldn’t help but ponder if he should abduct the cook when it came to killing and setting fires in this place?
That way, he could enjoy delicious meals every day.
"Will it work?"
Eleanor Pendleton hesitated slightly.
The plan was moving too fast!
To deploy as soon as he got his hands on the secret technique and then rush to Five-river Province?
Though he certainly could make the long-distance raid, he had no time to think at all.
According to his original plan, Eleanor Pendleton intended to master the secret technique he had, then arrange his troops and devise a perfect plan.
Then, under the guise of seeking revenge, to kill and take a wife!
But now, just a word from Medicine King hastened the event to tomorrow?
Too fast.
Too precipitous.
"Opportunities slip by when not seized; they do not come twice."
Medicine King casually said, "I have a friend who plans to take action against Julius Reed tomorrow. This is top secret, but to ask you for a vial of blood, I’ve already betrayed that friend. If you have any hesitations, just pretend I never said anything."
After speaking, his face bore no unusual expression.
Instead, he relaxed and continued enjoying his meal.
"Allow me... Allow me some time to think."
Eleanor Pendleton rubbed his temples with both hands, feeling tremendous pressure!
If he were to deploy his forces, he would lead his Ghost Valley elites across a thousand miles in a rapid assault!
So abrupt!
Too abrupt indeed!
However, after Witch Moon’s death, he had also investigated.
Including the time Julius Reed caused havoc in Medicine King Valley.
The opponent was very strong.
And now a rare opportunity presented itself...
It seemed, Medicine King was indeed just obsessed with the medicinal primer.
Giving up a secret technique, a secret, just to help him.
Just to get a vial of blood.
But it was understandable.
Medicine King Valley has always been fanatical about alchemy and medicine making.
Within the bounds of reason.
Everything seemed foolproof.
"Done!"
Eleanor Pendleton slammed the table and turned to leave the hall: "Wait for me, I’ll do my best!"
After speaking, he headed straight for Elwood Thorneycroft’s room.
Bang!
The sound of knocking echoed.
"Come in!"
The sky was gradually darkening, but Elwood Thorneycroft had not rested.
Her makeup was applied, and the syringe needle contained someone else’s blood.
This scene had been crafted by Devlin before he left.
Just to mislead onlookers.
"I’ll take this with me first and switch it out."
Eleanor Pendleton smiled and nodded, removing one of the vials of blood.
This blood belonged to a Ghost Valley disciple.
Keeping it here was merely for show, to make an impression.
After all, Medicine King wouldn’t know if it was real or fake, and he could just as easily use bad blood in place of good, tricking him with it.
"I’ll bring a new vial over later."
"Please do," Elwood Thorneycroft said with a nod, her face expressionless.
Once Eleanor Pendleton took the blood away, Elwood Thorneycroft extended her own arm.
Looking at the needle mark on it, she smiled faintly.
Behind her lay the vial that had been used for the fake blood.
