Although the poison on that dagger isn't some remarkable toxin, if it doesn't get timely treatment, even a Yin-Yang Realm martial artist would be in trouble.
Especially with the White Tiger Summit about to begin, even if one isn't killed by poison, any mishap would only mean withdrawing from the White Tiger Summit.
The intentions of those four people seem really clear.
They want to eliminate Ling Xiao as much as possible.
"Kneel and beg me, and I'll help you detoxify!"
Ling Xiao smiled and looked at Sun Wu Ji, saying.
"I'd rather die than beg you, a fraud!"
Sun Wu Ji yelled.
"Calling me a fraud, over and over again, fine, then wait here to die. The Willis Manor is still a mile away, by the time you hurry back, not even a Great Luo Golden Immortal will be able to save you."
Ling Xiao was truly fed up with this fool, Sun Wu Ji.
This person had a fiery temperament, yet even now wouldn't plead with him.
