Although the cold-faced young man was also at the Spirit Transformation Mid-stage, his abilities alone could never have forced Geng Kui and the other two into submission like this.
Without a doubt, like Long Ruiyun, he had been one of the gathering members who had accepted the Yellow Springs Pill that day.
However, his methods were clearly a notch above Long Ruiyun's, and he had successfully poisoned all three of Geng Kui's group.
"Fine. Song Mou will handle this. With my Cloud-Piercing Wings, I doubt that Void Refinement Ancient Beast can catch me anytime soon."
Knowing full well that a prolonged standoff would only bring greater danger, a hawk-eyed middle-aged man beside Geng Kui said in a deep voice.
However, just as he was about to set off, Geng Kui reached out to stop him. Staring fixedly at the cold-faced young man, he said:
"Hold on! Before we risk our lives, Geng wants to see the Bilo Pill with his own eyes. I will not fight to the death over an empty promise!"
"Hmph! Brother Geng is right. If we do not see the antidote, do not expect us to risk our lives at your command!"
The other man, whose face resembled that of a swan, snorted coldly and immediately echoed him.
"What do you mean, Fellow Daoist Geng? Do you suspect that Long has no antidote in hand?!"
The cold-faced young man frowned, clearly displeased.
"Not at all. Geng merely wishes to confirm it.
Fellow Daoist Minghua is a cultivator of the same realm as us. Surely you are not afraid that we might kill you and seize the pill?"
Geng Kui provoked him in his eerie, fluctuating voice.
"What a joke! The three of you may not be much stronger than I am. Even if you attack together,