Scheming

"And those two juniors from the Qi family are the true experts. The woman among them, her strength is in no way inferior to mine."

"But it's enough that the woman couldn't resist the temptation and drank the tea!"

The higher a Martial Artist's power, the higher their body's resistance to poison becomes.

Unless they are a Martial Artist who has dedicated their life to this path, ordinary poisons are unlikely to have much effect on a Martial Dao Grandmaster.

After all, most ordinary poisons primarily affect the Martial Artist's physical body and have little effect on the Dao Infant within the Martial Artist's Purple Palace and Dantian.

And how could a potent poison that influences a Martial Artist's Dao Infant be colorless and odorless, hidden in such an ordinary cup of tea?

He hadn't poisoned the tea of the three; instead, he had added genuine heavenly treasures.

These are supreme treasures capable of assisting Martial Artists in breaking through the threshold of the Heavenly Human Realm.

The withered, corpse-spotted old face of the Long Family's Third Ancestor trembled continuously. He suppressed the surging joy in his heart, his turbid eyes filled with madness.

This direct path to immortality was not only one he himself was treading, but all the disciples of the Long Family were also on it together.

"Ascension of the entire clan!"

This was the lifelong pursuit of the Long Family people. However, with their current strength, it was clearly insufficient.

They were lucky that the three of them happened to arrive, thus qualifying to ascend to immortality with them.

"Keep an eye on them. Report any abnormalities to me immediately!"

A hoarse voice, heavy as dusk, echoed outside the side hall.

At the same time.

In the rear hall of the Long Family estate.

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