Something that was as flat as a painting did not have the slightest bit of temptation to the current Qin Huai.
"I know you're trying to poison me, but I've already taken an antidote pill before I came. Besides, those small poisons of yours won't work on a sixth refinement warrior like me, who is full of vitality.
"If I remember correctly, the poisonous substances you bought in the city can only be used against fourth refinement martial artists at most."
Gao Cheng was confident in his victory. He already knew Qin Huai's trump card like the back of his hand, because the latter had taken the initiative to show it himself.
But he was not 100% confident. There was a slight possibility of an accident in everything in this world.
"What about this poison?"
