Magnificent light poured down from the Great Sun, brimming with warmth, yet Tang San felt as though he had fallen into an ice pit.
He had never imagined that his stroke of genius, as ingenious as an antelope hanging its horns, would be so easily foiled by the Spirit Empire!
He knew the man with dark green hair before him. It was Poison Douluo, Dugu Bo!
Since Dugu Bo said he had antidote pills, there was naturally no one more trustworthy.
After all, among the many Titled Douluo in the world, he alone bore poison as his title.
He was the Titled Douluo most skilled in poison in the world!
"How... how could this happen?"
Tang San felt as though he had fallen into an ice pit. A chill ran through him, and his entire body trembled.
Naturally, all of this was because of Wang Yuan. Wang Yuan had guessed that, given Little San's temperament, he might eventually do something unpredictable.
The most likely possibility was that he would use poison to hold civilians hostage and threaten Spirit Hall, or poison the battlefield.
Therefore, Wang Yuan had long since asked Dugu Bo to use Qian Renxue's Qiluo Tulip to produce a considerable batch of antidote pills and distribute them among the Spirit Empire's army.
The Qiluo Tulip was an immortal-grade divine treasure. With only a few petals, they had made enough antidote pills for an army of a million.
That was why Tang San's poisonous scheme had failed.
A confused look rose in Tang San's eyes.
But moments later, clarity returned to them.
He knew that, under the current circumstances, he could only flee!
Without the slightest hesitation, the snowy white wings behind Tang San immediately flapped, whipping up a storm as he rose and fled!
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