“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.

not to trust his bodyguards, but he would never doubt Elara. They grew up together

poison. But the substance in the wine isn’t poison.” Dustin took

drip into the glass of wine. As soon as

blood fell into it. Suddenly, there were parasitic worms started wriggling and

were transparent and tiny. If they were not moving, they

fought to feed on fresh

What is this?” Bo was so scared that his eye started twitching as he staggered backward. The small glass of wine actually contained so many parasitic worms. If they had drunk it, they would

zombie worm, one of the many venomous curses. Mystic artists will cultivate these worms using

get into a human body, they will continuously reproduce as they devour human flesh and blood. “If the person

such a brutal method! Who would be this cruel? How could they use

were still things like this curse that

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

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