"What did you feed me!"
Xue Tong immediately shrieked. He wanted to jab his throat and force himself to vomit, but if a Poison Pill refined by Xiao Yi Xian could be dealt with simply by throwing it up, then she would not deserve to be called the Woeful Poison Immortal.
Xiao Yan clapped his hands and said leisurely, "Nothing much. Just a Poison Pill."
"A Poison Pill!!!" Xue Tong's face instantly turned deathly pale. He immediately circulated his cultivation method, wanting to use Spiritual Power to force the poison out.
But no matter what he did, he actually could not sense anything abnormal in his body, nor could he sense the poison's existence. Yet he knew that he had definitely been poisoned, because the instant the Poison Pill entered his body, it had turned into a cold current that spread through his entire body, icy to the bone! At this moment, there was no trace of color left on Xue Tong's face. He knew he had run into someone truly difficult! Xiao Yan and Xiao Yi Xian clapped their hands, not taking this clown seriously in the slightest. Instead, Xiao Yan was somewhat interested in that Young Sect Master of the Heavenly Saint Sect. He really wanted to see what the very peak Alchemy Techniques of the Great Thousand World were like, and just how far he was from the top alchemists.
"If you've got the guts, leave your name! I'll never coexist with you. I'll absolutely never let you off." In the end, Xue Tong roared furiously in the direction Xiao Yan had disappeared. At this moment, his eyes were filled with a venomous light, his teeth nearly cracking from how hard he clenched them. Right now, he wished he could tear Xiao Yan into ten thousand pieces.