"Fools, the resources of Myriad Flowers Valley are profound; with just one of our methods, I can easily subdue you! Stupid boy, the poison of the Passion Flower will torment you endlessly until your death! Once you're dead, I'll make you into a Flower Servant Puppet too. By that time, Xu Yourong will be serving me in bed while you protect me at the door. Just think about it, how exhilarating! Hahahaha!"
Hua Wanliu burst into wild laughter.
"Damnable thing!"
Ning Fan was in immense agony, trying to mobilize the Spiritual Power within his body to expel the poison, but to no avail.
With Ning Fan's current strength, ordinary poisons should not be able to harm him; he could easily use Spiritual Power to expel or refine the toxins.
However, the poison of the Passion Flower was an exception.
Ning Fan simply could not find the poison within his body.
In other words, the poison of the Passion Flower had fused with Ning Fan's body, unable to be expelled or refined.
Thud! Thud! Thud!