"So that's how it is." I responded to Zhang Zidao's words, my mind sinking into thought, "Master, just now Granny Long said that the Ten Thousand Poison Hall has infiltrated Chief Yan's son, turning him into one of their own."
"The Ten Thousand Poison Hall is skilled at brainwashing; it's nothing surprising." Zhang Zidao, unconcerned, failed to grasp my implication, "Didn't the entire Zhuji Village get brainwashed?"
"If that person becomes the Stronghold Master, the Immortal Gu will become an object in the Ten Thousand Poison Hall's pocket." I scrutinized my thoughts step by step, "The Ancestor of Ten Thousand Poisons is already an Immortal; he wouldn't need the gu of Tianying Village, right?"
"That's the logic, but still, the Ten Thousand Poison Hall has come out in full force to search for it, not knowing what strength they seek." With every step Zhang Zidao took, a deep blue Taoist Heart lotus bloomed beneath his feet.
