Tang Xiao had actually left Tang San the Clear Spirit Powder laced with Colorless Seven-Flavor Powder, treating it like a treasure.
Three or five bottles would naturally reveal nothing amiss, but once someone became addicted, the stuff was a time bomb buried inside their body. When the accumulated poison reached its threshold, it would erupt. At best, their meridians would be utterly destroyed, ending their path of cultivation; at worst, they would be completely paralyzed, reduced to a cripple.
Still, Tang San was someone chosen by the Asura God, and the future Tang San's divine consciousness was there too. Perhaps the poison would be forcibly suppressed when the time came. But what if the others at Shrek started using it as well...
Luo Can tapped his fishing rod with his fingertips, a trace of amusement flashing in his eyes.
"What wicked scheme are you plotting now?" Qian Renxue's voice came from behind him.
"Tang San will be heading to Shrek soon." Luo Can leaned back in his bamboo chair and looked up at her. "And Tang Xiao left him a bottle of doctored Clear Spirit Powder."
Qian Renxue paused briefly, then sighed softly. "I never thought they'd gather together so soon in this life." She leaned closer, her eyes gleaming. "Since Tang Xiao gave him that stuff, he'll probably keep sending cultivation resources and pills over. Should we... add a little extra?"
"Not for now." Luo Can shook his head. "Stick to the original formula. Too much, and we'll show our fox's tail. Drop Tang Yuehua a hint later. Tell her the sect has released several new advanced pills with better effects and reasonable prices. If the Clear Sky Sect wants to buy them, they'll get priority."
"Understood." Qian Renxue nodded. "I'll send Xue Qinghe a message tomorrow." She paused,