In the dim cave, the candlelight flickered weakly. Duan Rong crouched beside Pan Yong's decapitated body, searching through his belongings.
He fished out a small purple porcelain bottle from the inner pocket of Pan Yong's clothes.
He stared at the porcelain bottle in his hand, his eyes flickering slightly...
Inside this porcelain bottle was Aconite Frost.
In Duan Rong's mind, the information about this poison resurfaced one by one.
This Aconite Frost was made by refining the two poisonous vines, Aconite and Stinging Kiss, as the main ingredients.
However, both Aconite and Stinging Kiss were mutated plants from the twisted underground space, no longer ordinary herbs of this world.
The Aconite Frost, refined from these two poisons, was so potent that even the most subtle and dense True Qi could not expel it from the body.
This poison was far more formidable than Shen Ping's First Grade Red.
