Enslaving Dugu Bo?

"...What did you do to me?"

Dugu Bo stared at Yang Ming. For the first time, terror and shock appeared in the eyes of that sinister, cunning old poisoner.

Because at that moment, Dugu Bo could clearly feel that the poison in his body, which had just disappeared after taking the antidote pill, had returned.

Yang Ming clasped his hands behind his back, a teasing smile playing on his lips.

Chen Beixuan truly deserved to be called an unparalleled prodigy from Rebirth of the Urban Immortal Cultivator. Everything he had learned was exceedingly profound and mysterious. Even the most inconspicuous Alchemy Formula had given Yang Ming a tremendous surprise.

Yang Ming was no less astonished than Dugu Bo, but he revealed nothing on his face and said calmly:

"Nothing much. I merely added an extra spiritual herb to the antidote pill I refined for you. From now on, the poison in your body will no longer flare up at random intervals. Instead, I will decide when it appears."

Dugu Bo's expression changed drastically upon hearing this.

This meant that Yang Ming had seized Dugu Bo's lifeline from this day forward.

What a joke. Just moments ago, he had wanted to capture Yang Ming and force him to reveal the mysteries of the Alchemy Formula, as well as the secrets Yang Ming kept hidden. Yet now, their roles had been completely reversed!

Fate truly toyed with people. Sometimes, hunter and prey could switch places in the blink of an eye!

Dugu Bo could feel that the poison accumulating inside him was extremely strange. It was clearly more potent than before, preventing him from summoning his Martial Soul, yet it still allowed him to speak.

At the thought of being enslaved by this underage brat in the future, the hatred in Dugu