Xue Fanxin looked at Zhang Qiushan in disdain and mocked him. "Wait until you have the ability."
"You…" Zhang Qiushan looked at the little girl in front of him who was dressed in tattered clothes and had no cultivation level. He actually felt an inexplicable fear, as if he had seen an incomparably powerful person.
How was this possible?
She was clearly a lowly girl without any cultivation level.
"Let's go. On the way back to the Flowing Cloud Sect with Overseer Ding, I got some small things that were really useful. The next time any blind person comes looking for trouble with me, I'll continue to release poison. Even if I don't poison them to death, I'll find some other way to mess with them." Before Xue Fanxin left, she deliberately left behind a meaningful sentence and explained the source of the poison.