My Flesh Is Not the Antidote

There were some people who stared at Liu Sanniang with red eyes and pus flowing from their bodies. The evil in their hearts encroached on their minds, making them believe that only by eating Liu Sanniang could they live.

In any case, Daoist Yun Guan had said that Liu Sanniang would not die. If they ate a bite of her flesh, her flesh could still grow back.

"I'll kill anyone who dares to eat my Venerable."

Hu Yu revealed a vicious expression.

"Whoever dares to touch my shifu, I'll kill them with poisonous worms!"

Su Yanyu rushed over, panting as he spoke. He was holding a worm jar.

Liu Sanniang's expression was calm. She looked at the people who wanted to eat her up and the people who believed her. In her eyes, they were the same.

Liu Sanniang said slowly, "My flesh and blood can't cure this plague."

Daoist Yun Guan sneered. "Only a fool will believe you."