Chapter 2181: Unsuccessful Poison Attack

Upon seeing this, the middle-aged man was overjoyed: “Yes! Thank you Sect Master, subordinate wishes Sect Master success!”

Myriad Poison Hand was one of the world’s rarest poison, it was the Five Poison Sect Master’s cultivation technique. If the cultivation was successful, no antidote would have any effect!

Even if that person was the Ghost Doctor Feng Jiu, he wouldn’t be able to find a way to detoxify it! He would put up with him for the time being, until the Sect Master had finished cultivating, by then, it would be their death date!

On the other side, Hundred Rivers City Nalan Clan.

“I heard that the Heavenly Pill Tower has made many enemies? This time they’ve offended someone from the Five Poison Sect?” Nalan Patriarch looked at his eldest son who was sitting in the hall and asked. However, he just sat there drinking tea and didn’t even say a single word.

Nalan Mo Chen brushed over the tea with the lid of the teacup as if he hadn’t heard anything. It was a mystery as to what he was thinking of.

Nalan Ziyan who was sitting next to him, had an absent-minded expression, neither brother had been listening to a word he had said. Upon seeing this, Nalan Patriarch’s face sank, he slapped his hand on the table and stared at them, then he asked loudly: “What’s the matter with the two of you? Did you not hear me ask you a question? Why do the both of you seem so absent-minded?”

Upon hearing this, Nalan Mo Chen and Nalan Ziyan both looked up and saw their father smiling at Nalan Ziyan. However, Nalan Ziyan sighed after glancing at the two of them: “Father, don’t worry yourself about this matter. Even if the Heavenly Pill Tower offended someone, it’s not like you can help can you? It’s useless to inquire so much and talk about it.”

He paused with a sad look on his face and glanced at his elder brother beside him: “If I had such strong strength like Elder Brother, I wouldn’t be sitting here worrying.”

Nalan Patriarch was taken aback for a moment when he heard this: “What are you saying? What are you worrying about? I haven’t told you off yet! You have been going to Feng Manor every few days during this period of time, tell me honestly, what have you been doing?”

Upon hearing this, Mo Chen’s eyes narrowed and he glanced at Nalan Ziyan: “Going to Feng Manor every few days? So you’re really smitten with Leng Shuang? It seems, you haven’t listened to a word I have said.”

“Elder Brother, you can’t say that. I…” Nalan Ziyan was interrupted before he could finish speaking.

“Boom!”

“What’s going on? What do you mean he’s smitten with Leng Shuang? You little brat like Feng Jiu’s girl, Leng Shuang? Do you think your life is too long? You dare to like her subordinate? I think that you’ve been living too well recently and you are looking for some hardship aren’t you?”

Patriarch Nalan’s hand slammed heavily on the table and he stood up angrily and pointed his finger at his son as he scolded him.

“Elder Brother…” Nalan Ziyan looked at Mo Chen, hoping that he would intervene.

“Don’t look at me, I can’t help you.”

After he took a sip of tea, he stood up and raised his hand and flicked his robe, then he said coldly: “I had only been in seclusion for a while and there are so many problems, especially when nothing happened when I wasn’t in seclusion, but once I went into seclusion, I broke my promise to Feng Jiu.”

When he spoke of this, Mo Chen shook his head and smiled. He glanced at Nalan Ziyan and said slowly: “Take care of your own matters! However, let me give you a word of advice, you should give up on Leng Shuang, it is impossible between the two of you.” As soon as he had spoken, he turned and left.