บท 235: A Trap 

"Poison… Could it be that you want to attack me?" Qin Huai had a strange expression on his face. 

Wasn't using poison against him a little too stupid?

He looked at the time. He carried Silver Fox and walked out of the courtyard with all kinds of poisonous creatures on his body.

The Nine Dragons sect was actually quite well-equipped. In the middle of the night, there would be singing and dancing disciples chatting and playing in the open space.

There were also people who lit fires and set up the game that they had hunted during the day. The fragrance filled the air.

Qin Huai walked through the peaceful streets and people and slowly ascended the Green Feather Tower.

Squeak~

He pushed open the door.

Inside the brightly lit room, the disciples of the Nine Dragons sect were drinking happily in front of the table, while the two servants were lying on the counter, their eyelids twitching.