"Alright."
Poison Venerable glanced at Ye Lin and suddenly smiled. Then, rich green light coiled around both his hands. With a flick of his fingers—
Three streaks of light shot straight toward the three old men lying on the ground.
"What is this?"
Seeing that Ye Lin did not intend to kill them, the three old men had not even felt a trace of relief before two green lights came flying at them. Before they could put up much resistance, the green lights sank into their glabellas and entered their seas of consciousness.
"Alright. Their lives and deaths are now under my control. With but a single thought, I can decide whether they live or die."
Hearing Poison Venerable's words, Ye Lin could not help but marvel. Such methods were far too ruthless.
He could effortlessly control the lives and deaths of others; whether they lived or died rested on a single thought of his.
No wonder that senior who had entered the Dao through poison had drawn the joint crusade of the Heavenly Dao and every living being in the Star River Cosmos.
"What medicine are you selling in that gourd of yours?"
Looking at the sea of people all around them, Poison Venerable stared at Ye Lin, deep in thought.
Was Blood Baleful really such a high-profile person? It did not seem like it. He wanted to be high-profile, yet he also did not want others to know his true identity.
Just what was he trying to do? He could not figure it out.
"Let's go."
After glancing at Poison Venerable, Ye Lin suddenly chuckled and headed alone toward the Hundred Cities Alliance.
Poison Venerable pondered for a long while behind him without reaching any conclusion. In the end, he simply stopped thinking about it. Too much thinking