Life-or-Death Pill!? Is that for real? Isn't that just a theoretical drug?
He Xiangu looked at the small, round pill in her hand in a trance. The easiest way to save people in this world is to give one good medicine, and the simplest way to kill someone is to give them poison.
Qin Fen, noticing the look of hesitation on He Xiangu's face, sighed softly. Since He Xiangu had this level of strength today, she must have a pretty good head on her shoulders. But unfortunately, she wasn't showing the wits of an expert after having suffered multiple defeats in a row and with her lover injured.
"Do I really need to resort to poison if I want you two dead?"
These thirteen simple words sounded so arrogant hearing them at first but were nonetheless a fact.
A young man, who could take on seven martial arts experts single-handedly, would not need to resort to poison in face of two easily defeated people.
