Five Poison Talents! Grandmaster Ninth-Level! Five Poisons! (3)

This was another talent from the Lan family—Lan Yu!

Wang Teng snatched all the spiritual herbs he had painstakingly found. In the end, there wasn't enough time, so he could only gather some. The poison he made didn't meet his expectation.

In the end, eight bolts of lightning struck down from the sky. This meant that Lan Yu's poison had only reached the grandmaster eighth-level.

"What a pity! Lan Yu could have made a higher grade poison."

"That's right. Well, he met Wang Teng!"

"It's nothing. Why did he have to go back and seek death? Did he have nothing better to do? Who can he blame?"

"You're right. He doesn't deserve any sympathy."

"There's a saying that if you don't seek death, you won't die. I hope that everyone will remember it."

"Wang Teng is the nemesis of talents!"

"The nemesis of talents? It's too early to talk about this. Wang Teng might not be able to win against all the talents."