A satisfied smile appeared on Sun Lian's aged face. When it came to the deadly poison concocted by the Third Elder himself, forget other people—even she, the Sect Leader, might not be able to cure herself if poisoned without enough time!
Therefore, Sun Lian refused to believe that this Zhou Fan, a young man not yet thirty, could possibly have the ability to neutralize the Third Elder's poison!
Sure enough, when only six or seven members of the Five Poison Sect remained, Zhou Fan's movements slowed. The attacks from his Li Hen Sword were no longer as sharp as before, and even his defense seemed incredibly strained.
Seeing this, the Third Elder and the others were once again filled with confidence. As if shot full of adrenaline, they let out a roar and charged forward!
"Xiao Mei, will Brother Fan be in danger?" Seemingly forgetting Xiao Mei's usual state, Chen Yao grew worried as she saw the crowd surround Zhou Fan. She grabbed Xiao Mei's arm and asked anxiously.
"He won't."
