"Yun Xiao, how dare you show disrespect to Lord Canglong? I'll make you pay a hundredfold for your words!"
Sensing the highly poisonous Meridian Qi rising in his body, Xue Qi's confidence undoubtedly reached an extreme, as her icy voice echoed in the depths of the Murong Tomb, hinting at unrestrained killing intent.
Such words caused the spectators in the distance to shiver involuntarily. Compared to being swiftly killed by the blade, enduring the endless suffering from a Poison Vein Master's poison, yet unable to die, was far more terrifying.
At this moment, many people's gazes turned to the deceased Ruan Buwei, secretly thinking that dying painlessly from that wooden sword stroke was indeed a form of luck.
But Yun Xiao didn't need such luck. Hearing Xue Qi's confident words, he curled his lips, and from his body, a highly poisonous Meridian Qi surprisingly also emerged.
"Could it be that this ragged boy is also a Poison Vein Master?"
