Strange Flavored Candy, Huang Quan Drives?

The atmosphere among them fell into silence. After a long while, Ning Fengzhi finally broke it with a bitter laugh.

"Heh. In this situation, it seems I have no choice but to agree."

To be honest, he was furious inside. If not for the immense responsibility resting on his shoulders, even as a support-type Soul Master, he would have wanted to fight them to the death. But he could not, because he was the Sect Master of the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect.

"Mm, then take this." Lu Mingchuan held out his palm toward Ning Fengzhi. Resting on it was a dark pill slightly larger than a soybean.

The bitterness on Ning Fengzhi's face deepened at the sight of the pill. Although he knew Lu Mingchuan did not trust him and must have some means of controlling him if he dared make such a demand, it still pained him deeply when the moment came.

Just as he was about to step forward, Chen Xin, who had remained silent beside him, suddenly grabbed his arm. "Fengzhi, I'll take it."

Ning Fengzhi forced a smile as he looked at Chen Xin's solemn expression. "Uncle Sword, forget it. It's better if I take it."

With that, he struggled free of Chen Xin's grip, picked up the pill from Lu Mingchuan's hand, and swallowed it. There was nothing strange about its taste. Instead, it carried a faint sweetness.

Watching Ning Fengzhi swallow the candy from his hand, Lu Mingchuan suppressed the urge to curl his lips into a smile. "This is the Soul Skill of a Soul Douluo by my side. Once consumed, it will release a deadly poison if the user harbors any thoughts of harming its owner.

"The consumer will turn into pus within a short time and die beyond cure."

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