“What?” Looking at the palm covering the opening of the glass, Bo was shocked.

“Fishy? How so?” He sniffed the wine and said confusedly, “The wine has a full-bodied fragrance and a lasting after smell. It’s fine.”

“The wine on its own is fine. But there is something else in it. If you drink it, you’ll die.” Dustin replied seriously.

“Is the wine poisoned?” Bo frowned and put down his glass of wine slowly. He turned to gaze at his bodyguards and asked coldly, “What’s going on?”

It was protocol that his wine would be tested for poison before it was served to him. It’d only be brought before Bo if it was deemed safe.

“Mr. Dawson, we tested the wine. There was no poison in it.” The bodyguards immediately shook their heads to confirm that the wine hadn’t been poisoned.

“I saw it with my own eyes. The test was negative.” Elara, the female grandmaster, said calmly.

trust his bodyguards, but he would never doubt Elara. They grew up together and had been through life-and-death situations. There was

for poison. But the substance in the wine isn’t poison.” Dustin took out a needle

let it drip into the glass

of blood fell into it. Suddenly, there were

were not moving, they could not

there was blood, the parasitic worms would be attracted to it and become aggressive as they fought to feed on fresh blood. Everyone had goosebumps as they looked at the

of wine actually contained so many parasitic worms. If

many venomous curses. Mystic artists will cultivate these worms using

worms feed on fresh blood. Once they get into a human body, they will continuously reproduce as they devour human flesh and blood. “If the person wasn’t treated

could they use this curse on another person?” Bo was shocked and

this curse that he could never

out in time. If not, it would have been a

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