"Palace Master, what's wrong, Palace Master?"
The atmosphere was off. Having rarely seen Su Qingyu act so coy, the ever-obsequious Bai Chen keenly sensed that something was wrong.
And so, he quickly spoke up, shattering the mood.
Su Qingyu ignored Bai Chen's ulterior motives and continued to size up Zou Feng with an appreciative gaze.
The more she looked, the more she liked what she saw.
This wasn't because she'd suddenly taken notice of Zou Feng's good looks—as dazzling as a firefly in the pitch-black night.
Rather, it was an appreciation... for a powerful poisonous specimen.
Poison Cultivators are attracted to one another.
The more powerful the Poison Cultivator, the stronger the attraction.
Just as Luo Yingning, upon sensing Zou Feng's exceptionally succulent Poison Body, had immediately been filled with the desire to devour him, leaving not a scrap behind.
Especially now that Zou Feng was Three-in-One and his Spirit Body had reached Great Success.
