Alex and Bladedance were welcomed into the Deathly Poison Sect by a female elder of no small cultivation base. She was a Divinity.
"Welcome to our sect," the female elder said with a slight bow. "The ancestor awaits you in the Poison Heart Pavilion. Would you like to follow me?"
Alex nodded. "Please, lead the way."
The sect lay on mostly flat land that seemed to slope downward a bit, quickly dropping a decent altitude before finding flatness again. A thick smog of sorts covered the lower area, and only the peaks of the various buildings and pavilions could be seen from where Alex stood.
And the female elder took him to one of those very pavilions.
As Alex and Bladedance went down the slope, climbing down a bunch of stairs, he smelled a subtle aroma that he knew could only belong to a specific type of poisonous flower that could dull a person's mind.
