Billionaire God of War

"There must be an antidote," scoffed Li Xuan. "Why are you still lying to us?"

There was an antidote to every poison. Who would dare use a poison that had no antidote?

"It's time for your meal!"

Before they could say another word, a voice rang outside their cell and silenced them.

They watched as a dozen men walked in with some food. Imprisoned inside a cave with no chance of ever seeing the sun again, they were of no use to anyone.

Waves of sorrow surged within them.

"Come on, eat!"

"Hurry up and eat!"

A few Tianlian Sect disciples sneered and threw the food onto the ground as if they were leftovers for stray dogs. "Esteemed sect leaders, we've prepared a special meal for you today to celebrate the capture of Elder Ting Feng of Buddha Sect. You should be happy."

"You're about to reunite with a few old friends. You should be happy. Hahahaha!"

"I'm going to kill you!" spat Yun Zhongke furiously.

PAK!

A disciple lifted his hand and sent it flying across Yun Zhongke's cheek. "You? You're nothing but useless pieces of trash now. Do you really think you can kill me?"

"You..."

was livid. He struggled to stand but to no avail. His legs were like jelly

felt the humiliation churning inside Yun Zhongke as they

to you if you keep yammering!" the disciples from Tianlian Sect said mockingly. Trampling on the pride of these high and mighty sect leaders felt great. Jiang Ning paid them no head as he distributed the food

antidote," said Elder Ting Feng

froze. "How can there be no

Feng shook his head. "The poison is a sedative that was originally created by the Longkongshan Sect. Yun

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the eye. He had a

charge of the disciples yelled in the distance. "Are you going to eat?

hearing that, Jiang Ning's foot shot out and struck Elder Ting Feng, sending him sprawling to the ground. He whispered, "It's alright. I'll

and elders had become their chief pleasure every

"Let's go!"

meal, leaving behind them sect leaders and elders who looked utterly

not expected

ordinary disciple, tasked with the mundane chore of delivering meals, had dared to push them around, humiliate them and mock them to their faces.

Ting Feng eyed them before saying in a voice dripping with mockery, "How's the food? Does it

did not tell

had been amongst

disciples. These people should

a little humiliation.

suffer a

way they would learn