"Come in." A young boy's voice came from deep in the corridor.
That voice was as sticky as poisoned honey, wispy and extremely alluring, like a mandala blooming in the dark night. It was dangerous, deadly, yet extremely beautiful, luring innocent people to their deaths.
The tail note sounded like a purple swallowtail butterfly flapping its wings gently on the poisonous flower.
Su Cheng felt his heart skip a beat, and he clenched his fists forcefully before stepping in.
The passage is extremely long, winding, and narrow. Walking in step by step is like stepping into the pagoda hell step by step, which is a test of one's courage.
Not to mention, the poisonous sweet smell of pollen permeates the air.
Su Cheng's face gradually turned pale. He quickly took a few antidote pills, then quickened his pace, turned a corner, and his vision suddenly became clear.
The spacious basement is already like another world.
Poisonous weeds emitting purple fluorescence are scattered around, like dandelions floating in the dark night, giving it a dreamlike beauty.
But beneath this beauty lies a bone-gnawing danger.
Su Cheng moved carefully, trying to keep himself away from the poisonous weeds. He quickly glanced in the direction where the poisonous weeds were clustered in the middle, and bowed respectfully.
"Bless your highness."
I saw that in the center of the basement, countless poisonous weeds gathered like they were guarding the king.
The Nine Nether Purple Poison Grass and the Black Mandala are intertwined to form a charming and strange throne.
Above the throne, a purple-black robe winds down, and the embroidered mandala pattern is vivid, extremely gorgeous and beautiful.
Looking further up, the man's face seemed to be shrouded in a layer of darkness.
Under the black hood, only a pair of purple eyes could be faintly seen, glowing in the darkness like a poisonous snake spitting a message, overflowing with evil and full of malice.
"Old man, why is your nose so bruised and your face so swollen?" A faint voice escaped from the young man's mouth, low and charming, mocking unceremoniously.
Su Cheng seemed to have been stabbed in a painful spot, his old face twitched twice. Just when he was about to search for the few ink left in his belly to scold that guy Yuntian, he saw that dangerous and evil voice coming again. Came, with a hint of nonchalant mockery.
"How dare you challenge Yuntian if you don't have the strength? You deserve to be beaten into a pig's head."
Su Cheng: "..."
He knew that with this person's temperament, he would definitely only ridicule him!
There was a trace of hatred in his lowered eyes.
He thought that the poison had matured and that old man Yuntian had lost all his cultivation, so he dared to go to the Yun family. Unexpectedly, that old man Yuntian was still fine.
As if he saw what Su Cheng was thinking, the young man in black robe in the middle sneered coldly, "Idiot."
Su Cheng trembled with fright and quickly threw himself to the ground, "Your Highness, forgive me! Your Highness, forgive me!"
Although he was a sixth-level Tianyuan Master, in front of that mysterious young man, he seemed to have lost all his pride as a Tianyuan Master, and was as cautious as a quail.
"I asked you to watch the Yun family, but I didn't ask you to alert the snake." There was a deep coldness in the voice of the young man in black robe, which was as cold as ice to the bones. "The poison of the mysterious poison is about to take full effect. No one in Anguo can solve it.
When the poisonous poison is fully mature, even the Tianyuan Master will be exhausted and unable to recover.
But you shouldn't be impatient. "
"Yes, yes." Su Cheng nodded repeatedly, extremely frightened. It seemed that the person in front of him was not a human being, but some terrifying beast.
Third update~
(End of chapter)