C346 Poison

The elderly figure, cloaked in a grey robe with a third-rank venomous snake coiled around his waist, certainly didn't seem like a benevolent character.

As Bai Yang was deep in thought, the grey-robed elder produced a clay jar from within his robes.

The jar was a dull yellow, bearing the marks of considerable age. It lacked any intricate carvings or dazzling runes