The Trap!
It was the dead of night within the Poison God Family.
"Report! Elder Sun Yu, another five corpses have been sent back. They were martial artists who had only just left the Poison God Family today." A disciple hurried nervously before Elder Sun Yu and reported this.
A few disciples then carried the five corpses into the main hall.
Elder Sun Yu's face was icy as he looked at the chests of the five corpses. As usual, five large words had been carved into them: "Thirteen days remaining."
After one glance, Sun Yu said coldly, "This is already the third day, isn't it? Lin Bai has been waiting outside the Myriad Poisons Mountain Range every day for martial artists leaving the Poison God Family. Yet he doesn't kill many—only five people, carving those words into them and sending them to the Poison God Family as usual."
A martial artist said in a low voice, "Elder, what should we do now? The disciples of the Poison God Family no longer dare leave the Myriad Poisons Mountain Range easily. They're afraid of encountering Lin Bai outside it. This man's cultivation is especially formidable—even ordinary martial artists of the Apex Realm might not be his match."
Sun Yu's expression was cold as he said, "What is there to fear? Haven't we already obtained the Patriarch's permission? Since he blocks and kills the Poison God Family's martial artists outside the Myriad Poisons Mountain Range every day, that's all the better. It saves me the trouble of finding him."
"Immediately notify all Poison God Family martial artists who are about to leave and have them gather here."
"Also, notify Elder Zhang, Elder Qin, and Elder Meng to come over."
The disciple acknowledged him and said, "Yes."
At dusk the next day, Lin