A family inclined to kindness and charity would grace the descendants. Thanks to one small act of kindness, by providence she comes across a grateful friend; Fortunate that her mother, has done an unperceived good deed…. Men should rescue the distressed and aid the poor… Who would have guessed that kindness in this world ultimately would be the road that one must choose, that proverbial fork in the road? Clouds of rain float on eastern winds as new vines start to blossom. Though drums of war roar too loudly and their brilliance has been lost, a green grass carpet greets the sun by the break of morning. Let us wait for the yellow leaves, a few gourds are harvested.
In a moment of back and forth, five muffled grunts came from the silent second story. Mu Peng's entire body suddenly became frozen and unable to move. What seemed a simple back and forth was actually Fan Xian competing with the other in daring and skill at administering poison. Mu Peng lost the advantage first. He then stole it back again like a demon. If Fan Xian had shown any fear toward the powder, he would probably have lost a great opportunity to control the opposition.
Particularly with the poisonous smoke that dissipated from the small bottle, Fan Xian had managed to use a single piece of cloth to envelop it. This was not only skill in administering poison. It also contained a brilliant control of zhenqi, as well as tricks from each of his fingers.