Chaotic Sword God
Apocalypse Gacha
Necromancer: I Am A Disaster
Martial Cultivator
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Nightmare Assault
I, The Dragon Overlord
Loser System and Berserker Me
Horror Game Designer
There's Absolutely No Problem With The Magic Cards I Made!
Swear Fealty To Me, My Subjects!
The Hero Turned Into A Potato And The World Fell To Ruin
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Chapter 946: Fatal Strike
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1174- Divide
Snow-Kissed Rose (GL)
Chapter 18
The Hero Turned Into A Potato And The World Fell To Ruin
Chapter 78: This Fight Will Never End
The Demon King is Too Unfathomable!
Chapter 33: a.0.3 Update! Skills System
Martial Cultivator
Chapter 621: Meeting an Old Friend
Chaotic Sword God
Chapter 3829: An Answer
Nightmare Assault
Chapter 246: What are you Waiting For?
Horror Game Designer
Chapter 324: Flying Seeds
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1173- Crystal Pillar rankings
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1172- Sky Monument Path
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Chapter 945: Resisting the Mandate of Heaven (3)
Snow-Kissed Rose (GL)
Chapter 17
Martial Cultivator
Chapter 620: The Young Man in the Monastery
Chaotic Sword God
Chapter 3828: Investigation
Horror Game Designer
Chapter 323: How Many Things Live Inside His Heart?
Nightmare Assault
Chapter 245: Present
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1171- Three abilties
Chapter 475 - Rank 6 Hedonist Mortal Quest
Translator: BinBin
Editor: EllisBLV13
The Yin Yang Elders did not take Qin Feng’s warning to heart. As a matter of fact, they even rebuked Qin Feng’s naivety and artlessness. They were the Yin Yang Elders, the custodians of the notorious Poison Sect, and they’d lived side by side with poison from the moment they were born. There was no way in hell Qin Feng’s poison could affect them.
But, rules were rules; they had to abide by the rules no matter what. Besides, the Yin Yang Elders were in no hurry, so they waited the full minute as prescribed.
As they waited, they gave Qin Feng a disdain yet haughty look. The chances that they would be poisoned by Qin Feng’s poison never existed. In their minds, they were thinking about whether they should apply the “Death of Soul” or “Half-Step Death” on Qin Feng.
Ten seconds passed, and the Yin Yang Elders still held a grin on their faces.
Twenty seconds passed, and both of them were still standing.
However, at the thirtieth second, Yin Elder raised his brows as he murmured, “Something is wrong. My inner qi is disordered!”
“Me too. I thought I was hallucinating, so I did not care about it,” Yang Elder chimed in worriedly.
“This is bad. We’ve been poisoned!” Yin Elder suddenly shrieked. Then, he continued, “This is the sovereign class poison of our Poison Sect: the King of Poison! How? How is that possible?!”
The Yin Yang Elders realized that they had been poisoned, and to their surprise, the poison was none other than the most potent poison of the Poison Sect: the King of Poison. According to hearsay, the King of Poison was made by the ancestor of the Poison Sect, Ouyang Feng, when he first established the Poison Sect. He collected five deadly poisons from around the world, fused them together and formed a new type of poison that was crowned as the deadliest poison that ever existed. Aside from the people of the Poison Sect, no other people could cure the poison.
As the Poison Sect continued to flourish, they had lost the m
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