Sorrow flowed upstream into a river!
Yalai had never expected to suffer such a vicious attack.
Although, while the other party had been slapping him, he had also used his own methods to poison Chen Mo—a highly potent poison he had refined himself, one whose antidote only he possessed!
Even some of his fellow disciples would have found it extremely difficult to cure this poison! Of course, his Master and grandmaster were exceptions. At the thought of that tiny golden insect, his entire body still trembled.
That was why he had laughed. Everything had proceeded according to the script he had just envisioned. But the risk had been enormous as well!
What he had not expected was for the man before him to dislocate both his arms and legs!
Without his hands and feet, what was he supposed to do? Naturally, laughter would be followed by tears!
"Hahaha!" Yalai's laughter and crying were like those of a vicious ghost. As he laughed and cried, it eventually turned into a shrill scream. Perhaps it was a celebration of his successful scheme, perhaps anguish over his current predicament—regardless, the sound had completely lost its original meaning.
"Too noisy!" After a moment's thought, Chen Mo slapped Yalai on the back of the head. True Essence immediately invaded his body and knocked him unconscious.
"Hmph! Such a petty trick!" After muttering that, he immediately cast the Cleansing Technique on himself, then used a Talisman to disperse the poison powder and other contaminants on his body.
Chen Mo actually detested people who played with poison. Those people dealt with toxins every day; their minds had probably long since become twisted, and their hearts darkened as well. They were never easy to get along with.
Using the Cleansing Technique on himself could only remove toxins from