Li Jue never imagined that things would take such a sudden turn. He couldn't believe it was true.
The Thousand-Handed Poison King was involved; it shouldn't be possible for him to fail to handle a young novice like Yang Fan.
Moreover, it was confirmed before that Yang Fan had indeed been poisoned by the Thousand-Handed Poison King. How could he be fine, let alone have escaped from prison?
Li Jue couldn't wrap his head around it. According to the Poison King, the poison was created after exhausting his life's work and was incurable.
If Yang Fan was poisoned, it was impossible for him to figure out a cure for the Thousand-Handed Poison King's poison in such a short time. No one could do that.
Li Jue's eyes were glued to his subordinate: "What exactly happened?" he asked again.
"We still don't know what's going on. According to your orders, Brother Hu and the others are dead, but so is the Thousand-Handed Poison King."
