Only Thirty Percent of His Strength

Everyone knew that Silver Candle Fruit contained dense Asura Killing Qi. Even the slightest touch could drive a person mad. This fellow did not dispel the killing qi and simply opened his mouth and swallowed it. Did he not want to live?

This was no ordinary Asura Killing Qi, but killing qi infused with Baleful Poison. Even ordinary third-grade Spirit Tamers could not dispel it. Swallowing it directly—was something wrong with his head, or was his skill so great that he feared nothing?

The crowd was astonished, and Ye Qin was nearly scared to death.

"Spit out the Silver Candle Fruit at once! It belongs to Senior Brother Han Zhu..."

He stopped halfway through, suddenly realizing something was wrong. The anxiety on his face was impossible to conceal, and he wished he could dig the two precious fruits straight out of Nie Yun's mouth.

Even if a precious fruit like the Silver Candle Fruit was swallowed, it could not possibly be digested immediately. In Ye Qin's eyes, Nie Yun had definitely not swallowed it, but had hidden the fruits away by some method.

"Didn't you say the Silver Candle Fruit was yours? How did it become Senior Brother Han Zhu's again?"

Nie Yun asked, feigning confusion.

An ordinary third-grade Spirit Tamer indeed would not dare swallow Silver Candle Fruit as he had, but Nie Yun could.

He had already reached the level of a second-grade Heavenly Pattern Spirit Tamer. Combined with his Poison Master talent, he did not care in the slightest about the threat of Baleful Poison and Asura Killing Qi. To others, swallowing it meant certain death, but to him, it was a great tonic.

It was precisely because he knew this that he had dared compete with them and swallowed the fruit without the slightest hesitation.

"You...