Chapter 172: Poisoned

Feeling the fiery pain on his left forearm, the old man's heart was filled with extreme fear. He hadn't even had a clear look at what that purple light was. "Kid, what kind of concealed weapon did you use?" he asked. "A concealed weapon that can kill you," Leo quipped with a smirk. "I'll say it again, I want those white jade turtle in this pool. If you don't get lost now, don't blame me for being ruthless." The old man's anger turned to laughter. "You're quite audacious, young man. Do you even know where you are?" "I don't care where I am. Quit blabbering and get lost!" The old man's frustration made his beard tremble as he roared, "Attack of a formidable enemy! Where are the mountain-protecting disciples?" His voice echoed like distant thunder. In just a matter of seconds, seven young men dressed in white robes and wielding long swords appeared behind Leo. Seeing these young men in their antique attire, anyone uninformed might mistake this for a scene from a martial arts movie