"Rong'er, come here." The head of the Xu family waved at Xu Yurong, who walked over, "Grandfather, why are you calling me?"
"That, what about the Chu family patriarch?"
"Dead." Xu Yurong said blandly. She used to think King Martial Artists were invincible, but it turns out they can be as fragile as tofu. Actually, King Martial Artists are very strong; it's just that the poison developed by Mu Qianyue is too terrifying.
"What? Dead?!" The head of the Xu family was so shocked he shot up from his seat, his wrinkled face full of astonishment. His small, cloudy eyes flashed with shock and doubt; after pondering for a while, he finally suppressed his surprise and asked, "How did he die?"
"Poisoned to death. Before he could even make a move, he was dead. I didn't even get to see his strength. Uh... he only said a few words before he was poisoned!" Xu Yurong said flatly.
