Reincarnation of the Strongest Sword God - Side Stories
Chaotic Sword God
Apocalypse Gacha
Necromancer: I Am A Disaster
Martial Cultivator
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Nightmare Assault
Loser System and Berserker Me
I, The Dragon Overlord
Horror Game Designer
There's Absolutely No Problem With The Magic Cards I Made!
The Hero Turned Into A Potato And The World Fell To Ruin
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1157- End of the street
Snow-Kissed Rose (GL)
Chapter 10.1
Martial Cultivator
Chapter 612: Allowing It Once or Twice
Horror Game Designer
Chapter 315: Will
Nightmare Assault
Chapter 237: Good Things
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1156- Competition Speed
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Chapter 936: A Struggle of Dao Orthodoxies
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1155- Splitting unhappily
Snow-Kissed Rose (GL)
Chapter 9
Martial Cultivator
Chapter 611: Old Friends Don't Meet Often
Nightmare Assault
Chapter 236: Infiltration
Horror Game Designer
Chapter 314: What Kind of Kids Do You Teach?
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1154- Not willing to accept being managed
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Chapter 935: Release
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1153- Plant Master
Snow-Kissed Rose (GL)
Chapter 8
Martial Cultivator
Chapter 610: Since Time Immemorial, the World Doesn't Change
Horror Game Designer
Chapter 313: Neighbourhood Committee
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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