The Good for Nothing Seventh Young Lady

At night, Qing Jun studied the reincarnation technique in the laboratory, while Shen Yanxiao waited for

orders.

Everything was as usual, except that Shen Yanxiao knew that tonight, she was going to take risks.

Testing whether Qing Jun was stronger than her was a dangerous move for Shen Yanxiao. If Qing Jun’s

strength were indeed above her own, Shen Yanxiao was likely to be exposed, but if it were lower, then

everything would become very simple.

Shen Yanxiao’s method was very simple. She intended to use a suggestive curse technique directly on

Qing Jun. She did not intend to control Qing Jun completely and would actually preserve Qing Jun’s will.

She must be careful not to be found out by Qing Jun.

It was not that Shen Yanxiao didn’t want to manipulate Qing Jun, but she was worried that if she really

controlled his mind, once he came into contact with Satan, it would be easy to nd abnormalities in him

given Satan’s strength, and then Shen Yanxiao would be immediately discovered.

Shen Yanxiao had long been familiar with the casting of this curse technique. She quickly performed the

hand seals with her hands behind her back. She compressed all the magic into her hands so that the

magic would not spread out and be discovered.

Qing Jun didn’t realize that the maid standing beside him was ready to attack him.

An undetectable trace of curse techniques slowly diused in the air, pouring towards Qing Jun’s

defenseless body.

Shen Yanxiao’s palms were already sweaty. Success or failure depended on this. Everything could only

wait for Qing Jun’s response.

Qing Jun’s eyes remained on the notes on the table and he did not seem to nd anything unusual.

The curse technique in the air entered Qing Jun’s back bit by bit, and Shen Yanxiao’s tensed heartstrings

gradually relaxed.

When the curse technique was completely absorbed by Qing Jun’s body, Shen Yanxiao breathed a sigh of

relief.

It seemed that she was too paranoid. Even though Qing Jun was powerful, he had not yet reached the

level of the Divine Profession. With Shen Yanxiao’s current strength, she could control Warlocks below the

Divine level casually.

The rst step of the plan was successful. Shen Yanxiao’s mouth evoked a faint smile as the nasty ames

leaped in her eyes.

Starting now, she would quietly wait for the curse technique to take root in Qing Jun’s heart. She would

see how terrible the dark side of Qing Jun’s heart was, and whether it could let her plan be realized.

The next morning, Shen Yanxiao sat up from her bed. One night was enough for the curse technique to

have an eect on Qing Jun. Shen Yanxiao was currently waiting, waiting for Qing Jun’s action.

The door, which had been silent for a long time, was suddenly knocked on. Shen Yanxiao’s face beamed

with a smile.

She had followed Qing Jun for so many days. Qing Jun never knocked on her door voluntarily, but today…

it was dierent.

Slightly adjusting her mood, Shen Yanxiao got up and opened the door.

Qing Jun’s expression outside the door was still as cold as usual, but in those dark eyes, Shen Yanxiao

found a trace of anger.

“Lord Qing Jun.” Shen Yanxiao reined in her inquisitive gaze and showed respect.

“Someone knocked at the gate. Go and have a look.” Qing Jun said.

Shen Yanxiao had some doubts. Qing Jun called her up, not for anything else, but just because someone

was knocking on his gate. Was this the only reason why he was angry?

Could it be that the curse technique did not succeed?

Shen Yanxiao did not have time to think about it. She immediately dressed up and went to the front gate

to open it.

Outside the gate, a devil soldier with dark silver armor looked at Shen Yanxiao with a straight face.

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