Wuming had no intention of telling Po Jun about Ye Weiming. He might have been overly compassionate, but he was no fool, and he certainly would not sell out an ally!
Seeing that Po Jun's ultimate move, Sha Po Lang, had already been countered, Wuming immediately held the broken Hero Sword horizontally before him. The fighting spirit in his eyes surged higher than ever before.
Even Young Hero Ye had gone so far as to ask someone to deliver intelligence on Sha Po Lang for the sake of today's battle. What reason did he have not to give it everything he had?
Facing Po Jun, whose conviction in victory had already wavered, Wuming declared:
Against an enemy like this, even with a broken sword, I can still hold the whole situation together!
Then...
He dropped to his knees!
By "dropped to his knees," this naturally meant physically dropping to his knees. Wuming had only just struck his pose and prepared to fight Po Jun with all his strength when his entire body suddenly went limp. It felt as though all his strength had been drained away. Unable to control himself, he fell to one knee, then sprayed a mouthful of blood onto the snow before him.
Seeing the faint purple tint in the blood that had fallen onto the snow, Wuming immediately understood.
I've been poisoned!
He then looked at Po Jun with utter contempt and snapped, "Po Jun, your blade and sword are coated in deadly poison!"
Seeing Wuming's poison take effect, Po Jun immediately felt as if the rain had stopped and the skies had cleared. Even the somewhat tense expression on his old face bloomed once more into a chrysanthemum-like smile. "Haha! The blade and sword are not poisoned. You were simply already afflicted with Blood Absolute