In a concealed chamber, two people sat facing each other.
"Did it fail?"
"It failed."
Upon the man's slightly lifted forehead, several shallow frown lines were visible.
But his eyes were exceptionally bright.
Anyone who saw this man would probably admire his beautiful eyes.
However, in those eyes now lingered a faint trace of worry.
If some sentimental girls were to see this, they would surely feel heartbroken.
"Actually, I had anticipated this outcome. After all, he's no ordinary person. If it were so easy for him to be poisoned, he wouldn't be the King of the Netherworld," said the man in a soft voice.
"What shall we do then?" The person on the other side asked.
"We don't have much time. If we don't deal with this matter soon, I'm afraid the plan will be indefinitely delayed."
"Delayed?" The man chuckled softly, then spoke, "Don't worry, there won't be any delay."
