"What big words!" Yang Erbao raised his eyebrows and looked at Qin Huai with a sneer. "In the outer city of Qingzhou, some have said that my Blood Poison Gang's methods are despicable. Some have said that our strength is weak and our realm is terrible. But no one dares to say that the poison of my Blood Poison Gang is useless!"
The people around Yang Erbao revealed ferocious expressions.
"Kid, you're the first! Do you really think that just because you're in the bone pattern realm, my Blood Poison Gang has no poison that can cure you? Or do you think that you can get rid of our poison just by finding a few antidote pills?!"
Yang Erbao had just finished speaking when the smugness on his face disappeared. He saw Tong Maosheng and the rest of the Tong family standing up as if nothing had happened.
Yang Erbao's expression changed drastically. "How could you possibly have the antidote to the ointment poison of my Blood Poison Gang?!"