Tang Xiu’s Fury

Singtuo shot a deep look at Tang Xiu before turning to the old man and whispering something. He had never heard of Tang Xiu since he never paid attention to the situation in China. At this time, however, they were just a fish on the chopping block. They had been poisoned, and the poison was spreading all over their bodies at an extremely fast rate, erasing any chance for them to fight the other party.

After a long while, he then looked back at Tang Xiu and asked in a deep voice, "Are you going to leave immediately if I pass my position on to Singluen?"

"Yes. I have no enmity with your Dark Shaman Clan." Tang Xiu nodded. "I came here purely to help Singluen to sit on the top seat, so naturally, I won't stay any longer after reaching my goal."

Singtuo slowly asked, "What about the antidote?"