After figuring out the special characteristics of the strange poison, Ling Chuxi did not take this so-called poison master to heart. If it was not for the smelly, black and bitter origin impacting dew from the clear wind sect, this so-called poison master probably would not have had the chance to show off at all.
However, Ling Chuxi was still a little curious. What kind of person was this so-called poison expert? And that poison recipe, if I get it, can I improve it?
"Hahahaha, we've already covered the entire clear wind sect with poison. No one will be able to leave today." With a smug laugh, an old man with a flowing white beard swaggered in with a head full of sweat.
"Elder Qiu, thank you for your trouble." Du Yiwen said courteously when he saw the old man enter. He felt more confident now.
