With Mo Qi himself now present, all eyes focused on him.
"Exactly. You're blaming my master's Medicinal Cuisine for their deaths. Do you have any proof?" Xiao Zhang sneered.
'He knew Mo Qi's Medicinal Cuisine better than anyone. How could it possibly kill someone?'
'As far as Xiao Zhang was concerned, Peng Wen and his group were just making a scene and looking for trouble.'
'And these bodies… What, did they think just finding a few random corpses counted as proof?'
Peng Wen pointed to the corpse of a young man at his feet. It was bleeding from all seven orifices and reeked of decay. He roared, "This was my grand-nephew! Years ago, he trespassed into a secret domain and accidentally ingested a Poisonous Yin Flower. Luckily, he was treated promptly, and most of the flower's poison was purged."
"He survived, but the incident left a lingering affliction. For three or four days every month, he would lose all his Cultivation and become incredibly weak."
