"Black Death God Art!?"
The Strategist snapped his fan shut, his gaze sharpening in an instant as he said quickly, "Rumor has it that the Medicine Elder once met the God of Death, and the God of Death taught him a peerless divine art capable of crossing the boundary between life and death. But to cultivate this martial art, the requirements for a living person are extremely harsh. The Medicine Elder searched his whole life and never found anyone who could cultivate it!"
Tang Fu nodded gravely as well. "After all, what living person can meet the God of Death?"
Tang Wanli's face darkened. "It's all just rumors from the martial world. How could there be something as illusory as a God of Death? If he really met it, could he still be alive and well?"
Tang Xiaohao said, "No, supposedly, the God of Death has seven Death Fires on his head. It's terrifying."
Tang Wanli looked at him in displeasure. "Where did you hear that?"
"This... everyone in the martial world says so."
Not far away, Bu Suanzi also became interested.
"I've long heard that Senior Medicine Elder had a unique divine art called Black Death. It's just that Senior hasn't walked the martial world for many years, so when people mention it now, they all think it's a legend, a rumor. I never imagined such a divine skill truly existed. Young Hero Liu, do you really know this divine art?"
Liu Bo nodded. "A little."
Huang Tianyao said sternly, "If you know it, you know it. If you don't, you don't. Show it, and let them see whether I, Old Medicine Jar, have been making up legends and spreading rumors myself."
Bu Suanzi hurriedly smiled and said, "Junior didn't mean that. Junior has absolute faith in Senior's divine