Poison God's Heritage
"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...
Ambush
The man's pride was too high, and I knew for a fact that he had no other option but to apologize. If the man in purple knew of what happened between us, it could probably be this guy's head that will roll on the ground.
Just as he was about to speak.
"Stop," I said, "I was just joking, mistakes happen. I'll go and fix it myself, you can tag alone if you wish," I said.
The man's eyes brightened up. It was of course two birds with one stone.
The first was the fact that I showed magnanimousness and didn't force him to apologize in front of everyone, gaining favor towards him. The second was the fact that I'm going to allow him to see how I inscribe which for most inscribers was a great boon to their knowledge.
"Follow me," I said as I stood up.