"Forget about the antidote, you're dreaming."
Wang Qili's eyes flickered with a cold light as he let out a sneer, "Since you wish to go to hell, then I shall send you there right now."
As he spoke, he pinched the primitive Gu insect hidden in his pocket, the mother of all the poisons, from which all the Lotus Sect's women had their eggs derived.
After crushing it, his face turned extremely gloomy; the Lotus Sect was under their control, and now they dared to rebel, which was simply courting death.
Since that's the case, then die, all of you die, haha.
Uh?
Something's not right.
After Wang Qili crushed the mother of Poison Gu, not a single person around him died, which left him rather surprised. He furrowed his brows and asked, sounding pensive, "What's going on?"
"Are you stupid? Didn't we tell you already? The poisons in our bodies have been cured by our benefactor, Ye Xiaofei."
