"There is a thin line between poison and medicine, and I shall make you dance on it!" Dead and reincarnated, Shen Bao finds himself in a world of cultivation, a world he only believed that existed in stories and books. With hopes of heights and abilities far than what the mortal man could ever dream of, he's given a new purpose in life, however, fate had other surprises in store for him. What should have commenced as a regular life in any reincarnation story, for Shen Bao everything turned upside down when he found out that he doesn't have the ability to cultivate...
"What just happened?" the commentator was watching with a stunned expression as he failed to realize the thing that happened on screen.
He looked at Eccentric Long waiting for an explanation. The latter only shrugged.
However, a hearty laugh from the other side of the audience echoed. The man that had given up his title as the Poison God spoke.
"I see, only now can I fully and wholeheartedly accept my inferiority," he said.
"Po.. I mean Master Xiao Du, could you please help explain what is going on," the commentator asked.
"I'll do so once I join both your tables," Master Du grinned.
"You are more than welcome!" the commentator replied and the three of them gathered around in a table overseeing the arena.