A large amount of seven-colored poison sprayed all over Jiang Fan.
Yet he acted as if nothing had happened.
Taking advantage of the opportunity, he showcased his movement technique and ran off swiftly.
His speed was surprisingly even faster than a rabbit!
The Seven-Colored Poison Toad was stunned.
It seemed to be doubting its own existence.
This deadly poison was something it had used for years to kill its mortal enemies!
One dose.
Even a Martial Artist at the Seventh Level of Core Formation would dissolve into pus on the spot.
After roaming the Demon Realm for so many years, it had never seen anyone survive its poison.
But Jiang Fan ran away lively and unharmed.
So much so that it even doubted for a moment whether it had sprayed the wrong poison.
Upon realizing it.
It roared in humiliation and anger.
Outrageous!
It, a dignified Seven-Colored Poison Toad, kept getting humiliated by a mere human junior!
It roared while chasing Jiang Fan.
But in that short moment, Jiang Fan had already successfully escaped the Poison Mist area.
While rapidly operating the Poison Pill, he absorbed every drop of the deadly poison on his body.
From the clouds.
Lin Yuheng was stunned: “Isn’t this the Nine Poison True Scripture of the Myriad Swords Sect?”
“Did he also practice this? And succeeded?”
Ruan Qingsu was dumbfounded: “This little freak, did he even practice poison techniques?”
At this point, Lin Yuheng looked at Ruan Qingsu with lingering fear.
“You have a very tough life.”
“To meet him and still survive?”
“In my opinion, anyone at the Third Level of Core Formation who encounters him is sure to die!”
Ruan Qingsu showed a look of lingering fear.
It seemed that when Jiang Fan attacked back then, he hadn’t used his full strength.
At least, he didn’t use his physique or poison techniques.
Otherwise, she would have most certainly ended up as fertilizer for plants.
But Ruan Qingsu suddenly came back to her senses.
She said pitifully: “Master, the culprit has been found, you should seek justice for your disciple, right?”
“This freak beat your disciple half to death.”
Thinking of this.
She ground her silver teeth, her delicate nose making humming sounds.
You little bastard, your end is near!
Let’s see how my master deals with you!
Hahaha!
Who would have thought?
Lin Yuheng’s face turned stern: “What freak? This is your future junior brother!”
Ah?
Ruan Qingsu’s eyes widened: “Master, what do you mean?”
“You want to take him as a disciple?”
Lin Yuheng looked at Jiang Fan on the ground, his eyes shining: “Isn’t it obvious?”
“A prodigy like this, placed in our Heavenly Mechanism Pavilion, would rival those legendary prodigies!”
“How could I miss this opportunity when I found him?”
“When the Heavenly Mechanism Pavilion recruits disciples, I will take him as my disciple immediately.”
“To hesitate for even a moment would be disrespectful to such a prodigy!”
Ruan Qingsu felt an urge to vomit blood.