"Get lost!"
Zhang Xurui glared coldly at Hua Ling and stretched out his hand, shoving her away.
Staggering backward, Hua Ling was about to speak when she suddenly felt her body go weak and uncontrollably collapsed to the ground.
"You... you..."
Hua Ling struggled to speak but couldn’t utter a complete sentence.
"I told you to get lost."
Zhang Xurui wore a mocking smile on his face as he glanced at Hua Ling before turning his attention to Yin Tian.
"Kid, you look unfamiliar. I don’t think I’ve seen you before."
Zhang Xurui stopped two ters away from Yin Tian and spoke indifferently.
"Hmm, I arrived in Central City not long ago."
Yin Tian answered emotionlessly.
"Then do you know that what I hate most is soone interfering when I’m dealing with another person?"
"I just told you I arrived here not long ago. How would I know?"
Yin Tian responded earnestly.
Zhang Xurui looked at Yin Tian intensely, unsure whether Yin Tian was genuinely ignorant or pretending.
"Fine, I admire your courage."
Zhang Xurui nodded slowly, his smile growing brighter.
Next, he reached behind his back and took out a fan from his hand.
With a snap, he opened the fan and fanned himself, "Seeing that move you just made, you seem sowhat capable. What’s your relationship with the Hua Family?"
"Not much of a relationship before, but that will change in a bit."
The words that Yin Tian spoke caused Zhang Xurui to freeze, not comprehending what Yin Tian ant by those cryptic words.
Soon enough, Zhang Xurui recovered, smiled at Yin Tian, and said, "Whether there’s a relationship or not doesn’t matter anymore."
"As it goes, dicine can heal as well as harm. Do you know what I used just now..."
Zhang Xurui was boasting when Yin Tian suddenly interrupted him mid-sentence.
"Are you talking about the Soft Bone Fragrance you used just now?"
Yin Tian asked with a smile.
The hand that Zhang Xurui used to fan himself abruptly stiffened.
Incredulous, he stared at Yin Tian, astonished that Yin Tian knew about the ans he had secretly used.
"Coating the surface of the fan with a thin layer of Soft Bone Fragrance and unfolding it when you want to use it, and the dicinal scent on you is probably the antidote for it, right?"
Yin Tian remained as steady as a mountain in his chair, looking at Zhang Xurui with a semi-smile, "Quite clever, but that’s all there is to it."
"You!"
Grinding his teeth, Zhang Xurui glared at Yin Tian, "How did you know!"
"I know a lot more."
Yin Tian let out a light chuckle. "For instance, the person on your left, what he’s holding in his hand should be the Five Poison Powder, right?"
"Originally a detoxifying dicine developed to fight poison with poison, it is also a powerful toxin."
Zhang Xurui turned his head and saw the person on his left looking grave, clenching his fist tightly.
"Judging by the silver needles you just threw, it seems like you’ve also practiced a lot. Instead of using your skills to practice dicine and heal people, why turn to these unorthodox thods?"
Yin Tian earnestly inquired.
"Shut up!"
Zhang Xurui, realizing there was sothing off about Yin Tian, snapped, "Does a young master like need your nonsense comntaries on my actions?"
"Attack!"
At Zhang Xurui’s command, including him, everyone by his side acted in unison.
They all drew various toxic substances from their bodies and, without hesitation, threw them at Yin Tian.
Onlookers quickly dodged, not daring to stay close, fearing they would beco collateral damage.
Yin Tian didn’t dodge or flinch, just stood in place, allowing the poison to land on him.
"Hehe... Hahaha..."
Zhang Xurui burst into a derisive laugh, looking down on Yin Tian, "Kid, you’ve got so insight, but you’re also far too arrogant!"
"How does it feel? Like there are bugs crawling inside you? Kneel down and beg now, and maybe, in my great rcy, I will reward you with an antidote. Otherwise..."
Zhang Xurui’s voice abruptly stopped.
He stood frozen, disbelieving what he saw in Yin Tian.
Amidst the barrage of poisons, Yin Tian simply remained calm, seemingly unaffected in the slightest!
"How can this be!"
Zhang Xurui muttered to himself.
Yin Tian, anwhile, stepped forward, his hands together as if kneading sothing.
"Carrying so many good things, you must not be a good person, huh?"
As Yin Tian spoke, he had already approached Zhang Xurui, "Such dical skill, yet you use it to harm others, sigh..."
Zhang Xurui opened his mouth to speak, but Yin Tian flicked his finger, and the object he had been kneading suddenly popped into Zhang Xurui’s mouth.
It was a grayish-white pill, the size of a soybean.
Before Zhang Xurui could finish his sentence, he felt sothing slide down his throat and into his stomach.
"What did you just feed !"
Zhang Xurui looked at Yin Tian with eyes reddened by rage.
"Nothing much."
Yin Tian shrugged his shoulders at Zhang Xurui.
"I just reprocessed what you threw at a mont ago..."
"Into a chunk of Intestine-Breaking Paste."
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