" The more it makes someone wish they were dead, the better."
Huo Yuhao's smile looked especially innocent, touched with a childlike cruelty that made Dugu Bo narrow his eyes.
Dugu Bo carefully sized up the seemingly harmless boy before him.
He looked about eight years old and wore a simple, well-tailored black robe of fine quality. He looked just like a young nobleman.
"I have poison here, but once I sell it, whatever you do with it has nothing to do with me."
Dugu Bo didn't ask what Huo Yuhao wanted the poison for.
He was just a medicine seller, not some all-powerful king.
"Don't worry, Mr. Dugu. It won't affect you."
Dugu Bo took several bottles from his Space Soul Tool.
"This one is colorless and odorless. Mix it into tea or food, and within three days, the victim's body will rot from the outside in. Their sense of pain will be amplified tenfold. Once their internal organs have rotted, their entire body will break down, and they'll die."
At the very first poison, Huo Yuhao's eyes lit up. He took the jade bottle Dugu Bo had described and brought it before him.
"Is there any risk of being rescued?"
Dugu Bo's mouth twitched. It seemed this child's target had killed his father.
"Unless they can find a Nine-Heart Begonia Spirit Master to treat them with all their might immediately. Other Spirit Masters with healing abilities can only keep them alive and prolong their suffering."
Dugu Bo had concocted this poison by accident. He had tried to recreate it several times, but never quite managed it.
"This one is for coating weapons. The moment it draws blood, it takes effect. The victim will feel as if countless spiders are devouring their body and myriad ants are burrowing into