"Of course." Void quickly said, "I wouldn’t dare to neglect what Master instructed, please trust me without any doubt."
"Trust, you’re my disciple, naturally I’ll trust you." That person said, "But Void is the most prized disciple of that poisonous woman, I’ve heard she’s not only surpassed her but excelled. I initially thought that this time the poison wouldn’t be much of a challenge for her."
Void said, "Master, you’re giving Void too much credit. She’s just a youngster, has only been with our Anlin for a few short years, and those with less talent are still reciting the concoction songs. Even if her talent is higher and stronger, she can’t possibly neutralize your latest developed poison. You’re really giving her too much credit."
"What is there to give credit to a youngster? I’m wary of that poisonous woman. Back then, she always overshadowed me. Whenever people mentioned doctors from the south, they always talked about Southern Phoenix. And I, Morgan Payne, was forever shrouded in her shadow. Her standards are incredibly high, I thought anyone she accepted as a disciple must be a prodigy. Now it seems that her disciple couldn’t even solve a little poison, it turns out she’s only so-so."
What he couldn’t let go more was, back then, he fell for Phoenix at first sight and proposed to marry her.
The result? Phoenix said: She would never marry a useless man below her in this life.
After this was spread, it was mocked for a long time and became his great humiliation.
At that time, he swore to beat Phoenix once, he spent two years painstakingly developing a new poison, prepared to compete with Phoenix, only to find out that Phoenix had passed away.
The immense disappointment at that moment almost crushed him.
He would never again be able to win against that woman in this lifetime.
Luckily, he heard that Phoenix left behind a disciple, a true successor known as Void.
If not for this reason, why would he give the newly developed poison to that elusive woman?
There is only one Phoenix in this world.
Void also felt it was a pity.
What a pity for Elias Hawthorne, such a heavenly man, to disappear from this world.
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Raina North lay on the bed, legs up, playing games.
Anya Forrest walked out of the bathroom wearing pajamas, she leaned over, glanced at the KO sign on the phone screen, somewhat speechless: "I say, Raina North, what’s the fun in bullying a bunch of newbies ?"
Raina North protested, "Where am I bullying newbies, I’m clearly helping them quickly understand the hidden dragons and crouching tigers in the game world."
"Ha, you have quite the nerve."
Raina North ignored a bunch of messages crying for the master to lead them, tossed the phone aside, turned over supported by her arm, and looked at Anya Forrest: "Why haven’t you left yet?"
"In such a hurry to get rid of me? Have you arranged to have fun with a man?"
"Men, those things, are hardly as enjoyable as our little Anya." Raina North smiled wickedly, "Isn’t that right?"
Anya Forrest shivered a bit: "Talk to me properly, or don’t blame me if I slap without mercy."
"Scared, scared, I’m scared, really don’t know how that old man Tang can handle you?"
Anya Forrest said: "In front of him, I’m naturally a sweetie."
"Haha." Raina North laughed, "That old man’s eyes are really blind."