Legends Begin with the Young Monk's Skills
Chapter 817

A False Alarm (Please Subscribe)

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Meng Zhao was no expert in poison, nor had he cultivated any poison arts. The reason for his confidence lay entirely in Flood Dragon Little Nine, disguised as a belt around his waist through the Size-Shifting Divine Ability.

Flood dragons were top-tier fierce beasts with astonishing Bloodline Divine Abilities. Not only were they immune to all poisons, they could also devour countless poisons to strengthen themselves. It was an instinct.

This was also one of the reasons Meng Zhao wanted to use the Fierce Beast Poison Pill to help Flood Dragon Little Nine grow.

Back when Song Zhiwen had ordered Tie Xiongfei to poison Meng Zhao, he had nearly succeeded. It was Flood Dragon Little Nine that had warned him, allowing Meng Zhao to escape disaster. Thus, as long as Flood Dragon Little Nine remained by his side, Meng Zhao could be immune to all poisons and untouched by them.

At the same time, one reason Meng Zhao did not place much importance on Fu Ning was that Flood Dragon Little Nine possessed a near-natural-enemy level of suppression over all venomous insects, poisonous substances, and toxins. It was equivalent to a Divine Weapon and Sharp Tool.

Whatever methods the other side had would be crippled by more than half upon encountering him, tilting the balance of power to the limit.

With Flood Dragon Little Nine under his command, Meng Zhao could even pose a certain threat to a Demonic Path major sect like the Five Poisons Sect.

As they spoke, Niu Dali suddenly pointed at Meng Zhao in surprise and asked doubtfully, "Brother, why is your face so red? Are you feeling unwell somewhere?"

Meng Zhao was handsome, with delicate features and skin as fair as fine jade. Any change in his skin—whether bumps, spots, or a shift in color—would

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