Such cunning really commands my admiration.
If only he could be a bit more forgiving, it would be a blessing for all the people in the world.
Yangyang saw that the Poison Old Monster was silent for a long time, without knowing what he was thinking, he stepped up to him, "Old man, I've never asked you, why do you know him?"
"This is a long story." The Poison Old Monster wasn't planning to hide anything, "He's also an expert in poison, you know? I specialize in poison too, known somewhat out there. Fellow practitioners of poison arts, he heard my name and came to challenge me."
"And then you lost?" Yangyang bluntly asked.
"Smelly kid, can't you be a little more tactful?" The Poison Old Monster glared at him before continuing, "Lost, yes, but it's nothing shameful. After he defeated me, he wanted me to work for him. I, the old man, am used to a carefree life, how could I be willing to be controlled by someone?"
Yangyang replied, "Then he poisoned you to threaten you?"
