After getting Nightmare Qi from Leng Tianyan, Zhu Ping'an continued sprinting toward the city wall.
Leng Tianyan was an absolute genius. Few people in this world studied poison, because the higher a martial artist's rank, the stronger their body and the more immune they became to poison.
So poison was also considered a crooked, underhanded path. Only Zhu Ping'an knew that, if used well, poison could wreak far more astonishing destruction than anything else.
As soon as Zhu Ping'an reached the city wall, the soldiers stopped him, just as they had stopped Leng Tianyan earlier.
"Stop! It's dangerous here. You're already hurt this badly, so why aren't you hurrying back?" The soldier looked at Zhu Ping'an in surprise.
The guy was already injured so badly that he was wrapped up like a mummy, yet he'd just run over here at a breakneck pace?
"I have an urgent matter. I need to see the mayor. I have a way to deal with this Beast Tide!"
The corner of the soldier's mouth twitched.
"A fat guy just said the same thing. Then his dad kicked him right back. You should head back too. Quit making trouble."
"No, I'm not like that fat guy." Zhu Ping'an hurriedly explained.
"What's the difference? You've both got the same bottle in your hands." The soldier looked at the bottle of Nightmare Qi Zhu Ping'an was holding, wearing an expression that said he'd seen right through him.
"Damn it!" Zhu Ping'an's face darkened. With no other choice, he could only bring out his credentials. "I'm a student! I'm this year's Top Scholar in Green City!"
"Even if you were an animal, that wouldn't help. Get down there, quickly! The city wall's about to collapse!" The soldier stood his ground.
"Then forgive me for what I'm about to