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The Third Elder’s face was not looking good as his fierce gaze swept toward the disciple.
“Useless trash,” he cursed.
Indeed, to be defeated in the art of poisonous pills, which Poison Valley was most proficient in, by such a young fellow—how could he not be angry? Was there any dignity left for him not to let these people off?
Of course, what angered him even more was how the young fellow had so easily neutralized the poison he had administered.
How embar ...
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