Ultimate Skill Quest, Self-Developed! (Two-in-One, Bonus Chapter for the White-Clad Boss 94/110)

Soul Scattering Three-Step Fatal Powder?

And extremely poisonous at that?

Hearing Ye Weiming's righteous reply, Fire Worker Monk felt utterly awful.

You told me all that and still expected me to obediently drink it?

What made you think I would?

"Slurp..." After swallowing hard, Fire Worker Monk made it clear that he utterly disdained this poisonous bowl of chicken soup.

Even if he starved to death, died at the bottom of this abyss, or jumped off the cliff behind Wudang Sect, he would never take a single sip of this poisoned chicken soup!

Seeing this, Ye Weiming did not say anything more. He simply took out a clean bowl, ladled himself a large serving of chicken soup, and began drinking it.

It actually tasted pretty good.

"Whoosh!" Seeing Ye Weiming do this, Fire Worker Monk's eyes immediately lit up. He controlled his vines and promptly dragged the entire pot in front of himself, saying smugly, "Since you poisoned the pot, why are you drinking the chicken soup yourself?"

"Kid, you can't fool me!"

Seeing how fiercely he guarded the food, Ye Weiming merely shrugged helplessly. "There really is medicine in it, and just because I can drink it doesn't mean you can."

Fire Worker Monk smiled even more broadly. "So what if you poisoned it? If you can drink it, why can't I? How about we compare who has the stronger resistance to poison?"

"Don't forget, what I practice is the Nine Yang Divine Manual, which counters all poisons under heaven!"

Perhaps because he had finally found a perfectly legitimate excuse to drink poisoned chicken soup, Fire Worker Monk was exceedingly excited. Ignoring Ye Weiming's warnings and the scalding heat of the soup, he brought the huge pot to his mouth and gulped down several mouthfuls.

If it had been