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..."

struggled to stand but to no avail. His legs were like jelly and he

Zhongke as they witnessed his mistreatment. They

Trampling on the pride of these high and mighty sect leaders felt great. Jiang Ning paid them no head as he distributed the food to the captives. When

Elder Ting Feng in

froze. "How can there be

shook his head. "The poison is a sedative that was originally created by the Longkongshan Sect. Yun Zhongke said that there's no antidote for this poison. An antidote might exist but he's not aware

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Jiang Ning in the eye. He had a feeling that he knew what Jiang Ning was going to

in the

sprawling to the ground. He whispered,

had become their chief

"Let's go!"

leaving behind them sect leaders and elders who looked utterly defeated

not

them around, humiliate them and mock them to their faces. These disciples would have them Kiss the

a voice dripping

not tell

been

disciples. These people should

a little

suffer a

way they would