Wen Jiaren stared intently at Mu Qian, not daring to blink, her eyes clenched into fists.
From their recent conversation, Wen Jiaren knew that Rong Linyu was very wary of Mu Qian, possibly far inferior in skills, but she was still worried. Rong Linyu, being the Hall Master of Rashamon Hall, couldn't be weak, and she had heard of many dirty tricks from Rashamon Hall, fearing Mu Qian couldn't guard against them.
However, Wen Jiaren soon realized she was wrong. If it came to using poison, perhaps hardly anyone could surpass Lan Ling.
After several rounds, Rong Linyu's men were poisoned and fell to the ground one by one, their faces turning blue as they foamed at the mouth and convulsed.
