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If nothing unexpected had happened, Sororyong could have enjoyed a life of luxury and indulgence. However, reality had other plans. The pivotal moment came during a live stream, celebrating his milestone of 1 million followers. During the broadcast, the audience steered the conversation toward discussing the 10 most dangerous snakes in the world, among which the infamous Black Mamba took center stage. Notorious for its aggression and deadly nature. However, venturing to Africa to find a Black Mamba was sheer foolishness. So, in an attempt to satisfy his audience, Sororyong turned to searching online, yet after a long effort, all he could do was shake his head in frustration, sighing, nothing, really nothing. Black Mamba's aren't like stray cats hanging around every corner. He muttered, let me take a break. I'll resume the search soon. As he spoke, he slowly stood up. His viewers seemed to sympathize.

Take your time. We'll just hang out here. Really? Ha-ha. Hurry up and continue the hunt. Ignoring their comments, Sororyong, exhausted, headed toward the fridge to grab something to eat, mumbling, so tired. Why hasn't it shown up yet? Unbeknownst to him, a venomous snake lay hidden atop the fridge. In the moment he reached up, it struck without warning. One bite was all it took, and Sororyong is life ended in an instant. When he regained consciousness, he found himself reincarnated into another world. Now, deep within the wilderness, Sororyong began raising venomous insects. His unique talents soon caught the eye of the infamous two-shoe insect. Masters of poison-making, who sought to recruit him into their ranks. The story unfolds on a stormy night at a desolate, ancient architectural complex. Suddenly, a loud voice called from outside, is the master home, pardon my intrusion.

Hearing this voice, our protagonist Sororyong waddled outside. Curious about the arrival, the newcomers were led by a rather handsome middle-aged man. When the man saw Sororyong emerge, his eyes widened slightly in surprise. Wondering how someone could be living in such a desolate dao as temple. However, after a moment's thought, he composed himself and spoke. Young hero, would you kindly allow us to stay here for the night to shelter from the rain? On the opposite side, Sororyong fell into a brief silence. Pondering who these people might be, though still quite young, he noticed how they clasped their hands respectfully and spoke with formal politeness. Could it be they mistook him for a young daoist monk tending to this rundown temple, judging by their demeanor? They didn't seem like bad people. After some reflection, Sororyong relaxed his wary stance and responded with a slight bow. I am but a wanderer who took refuge in this abandoned temple a few years ago. You may settle wherever you wish for the night.

He paused for a moment, glancing toward the building behind him before adding a caution. However, the main hall is where I currently reside. So I ask that you refrain from disturbing it. Please choose another place to rest. The leading man nodded in gratitude. Thank you, young hero. Such politeness is rare and one so youthful. We shall heed your words. Turning to his companions, he called out. Did you hear that? Move quickly and find a place to shelter. But stay away from the young hero's hall. Understood? Yes. Master, the group responded in unison. Without further delay, they scattered, each hastily seeking a corner to escape the storm. And so, the night began under the stormy sky, watching their retreating figures. Sororyong's eyes caught the emblem with the word doong on their chests, making him wonder. So, they all belong to the same clan. Huh, I'm a bit curious about what kind of people they are. But there are more important things to handle right now. It's time to feed the kids. With that thought, he gave the man a polite nod and quickly returned to his room.

In front of him stood several porcelain jars neatly lined up, and his face broke into a grin so wide it seemed as if it would melt. He he, my loves, it's dinner time. He giggled, eagerly opening one of the jars, revealing a swarm of small insects that looked remarkably like crickets. As the tiny grash hoppers stirred and hopped at the side of their giant caretaker. Sororyong teared up dramatically. I almost died today. You must be starving. Aren't you? He spoke with mock concern before turning to open another jar. Inside this one rested a plump. Jet black spider. A haktia hoe. A type of tarantula native to high-non. China. This spider could grow up to 20 centimeters and bore striking stripes reminiscent of a black tiger. Delighted, Sororyong picked up a cricket with chopsticks and awl. Cops sticks and offered it to the spider. Come on, little blackie. Eat up. Without you all, I don't know what would have become of me. The spider, seeing the food, snatched it with ferocious speed, devouring it like a beast star for years.

Its voraciousness made Sororyong's cheeks flush with excitement. Ah, perfect response. You were barely the size of my fingernail on day one. And now you've molded twice and grown so big already. I'm so proud of you. Ha ha. With blackie fed, Sororyong's eyes wandered to another corner of the room. He smirked. Thinking. It's full now. So next up is, he moved to a wooden cabinet nearby, gently pulling open one of its drawers. Inside, a brilliant orange and white striped gecko rested lazily. This was a bavong-lin lizard, also known as a giant gecko or king chameleon, a species native to the region in his past life. Finding one had been a near impossible feat due to limited imports. But here, they were as common as weeds. In the old days, I'd have paid a fortune for you guys. But now, I just have to step outside to find you running wild everywhere. Ah, the joy of life. Beaming with delight. He grabbed another cricket and gently pushed it toward the lizard. In response, the gecko didn't just snap up the cricket. It also bit down hard on Sororyong's finger, making him yelp his tears welled up in his eyes.

Ow, let go. You little demon. He flailed his hand wildly, shaking his finger to dislodge the stubborn creature. It took several moments of struggle before he finally managed to pull his throbbing digit free from the mischievous reptiles' jaws. Meanwhile, outside the door, the clan leader had approached for a reason unknown to Sororyong. Young hero, are you inside? The gentle voice startled him, making him quickly hide the gecko and rush to open the door. What's the matter? He asked. The truth was, the clan leader didn't have anything urgent to discuss. We're grateful for your hospitality in letting us shelter from the rain. Would you care to join us for dinner? We just hunted a deer. Hearing the word deer was enough to make Sororyong's eyes water with joy. Finally, I'm so tired of eating snakes and lizards. He thought with glee. Without hesitation, he beamed. I'd be honored to share a meal with you.

Ha ha. Then come along. The man chuckled as they made their way to a large courtyard in the temple grounds. By now, the rain had stopped, and the group was busy roasting the deer over a crackling fire. The delicious aroma of sizzling meat wafed through the air. And Sororyong couldn't stop his mouth from watering uncontrollably. The clan leader noticed his dazed expression and chuckled. It'll need a bit more time to cook. Meanwhile, may I ask you a few questions? Startled. Sororyong snapped back to reality, realizing how lost in his hunger he had been. Oh no, I was so fixated on the food I lost my senses. He scolded himself and quickly replied. Of course, elder, please feel free to ask. You've been living alone in these mountains of Hainan, the man asked. How old are you this year? Sororyong hesitated briefly, thinking, let's see, around 14 or 15. Maybe I think I'm about 14 or 15, he answered vaguely. His uncertain response surprised the clan leader. Think.

Sororyong hurriedly explained. I suffered a head injury when I was young and lost many of my early memories. The excuse was entirely made up, but it was the best he could think of on short notice. Sometimes you just have to bluff your way through. He mused silently. The clan leader sides sympathetically. Ah, that's truly unfortunate. So you've been living alone all this time? Yes, I catch snakes, skin them, and sell the hides to make a living. Sororyong answered sheepishly. This confession only deepened the clan leader s pity for him, such a young hero risking his life catching snakes, how courageous and dangerous. On this side, Sororyong waved his hand dismissively. Oh no, I'm used to it, so it's not a problem at all. At that moment, an elderly man approached the two of them carrying a small wooden tray. I've brought my share over first. He was so happy to see me. For first, he said warmly, handing it to Sororyong. I could tell you were hungry, young hero, so I thought I'd share this with you.

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Ha ha, the young hero certainly knows how to enjoy a meal. Then, as if remembering something important, the clan leader's expression shifted, and he spoke more seriously. Young hero, while you eat, would you listen to a matter of importance? We're searching for something. Have you noticed anything strange around this area? Soryong paused mid-bite, turning toward the man with curiosity. Strange? What do you mean by something strange? The clan leader hesitated, unsure how to explain, rubbing the back of his neck awkwardly. Ah well, I'm not sure if I should share this or not. The elder with silver hair chuckled at his leader's reluctance. This young hero has already shown us great kindness. Why not tell him? He lives alone here. There's no risk he'll spread the word, and it might save him from danger if he knows. With a sigh, the clan leader nodded. You're right. Father, well then, the truth is, we're searching for a creature, a giant centipede with blue spots on its back, a centipede with blue spots?

Soryong's eyes widened in surprise. Yes, the clan leader confirmed. It's called the Qingba centipede. It's large, much bigger than most centipedes. Surely you would have noticed it if it's been near here. A creature that's size? Soryong's eyes gleamed with interest. Just how big are we talking about? The clan leader's expression grew more solemn, and he stroked his beard thoughtfully. If it's fully grown, it could easily swallow you whole. Young hero. At these words, Soryong's face turned ghostly pale. As if he had seen a ghost, his mind raced. I thought I had just traveled back a few centuries, but a centipede that massive? This must be an entirely different world. The more he pondered, the more beads of sweat formed on his forehead. Streaming down in terror, his expression didn't surprise the clan leader, who chuckled lightly. It seems this young hero is quite frightened. On the other side, the elder stroked his beard to reassure him. Don't worry, that's why we're here to capture it.

Kearing this, Soryong's heart settled down, and he asked with a hint of curiosity, oh, are you planning to keep it as a pet? Keep it as a pet? Both men stared at him in shock before bursting into laughter. Ha ha, raising a Ching-Boss centipede? Now that's amusing, the clan leader exclaimed. The elder continued, amused by the notion, you really are an interesting young man. But no, we intend to use it to make medicine. At this, Soryong's face shifted again, his grin turning sour. I thought they were potential business partners, but they're just in the medicine trade. He sighed inwardly and asked more seriously, are you sure that's what you want to do? The elder's expression grew somber. His eyes filled with the weight of a burden. It is. My granddaughter is bedridden with a terrible illness. Only the core of the Ching-Boss centipede can save her. That's why we're searching for it. So, it's your granddaughter? Soryong murmured. The clan leader nodded before he could finish his sentence. Yes, she's my daughter. Hearing the gravity of their situation, Soryong's heart softened, a child on the brink of death, a desperate family grasping at any chance to save her. Even if it's a mythical creature, a parent's love knows no bounds. He sighed again, pitting both the centipede and the humans caught up in this struggle. Poor divine creature.

But they did feed me meat. I suppose I'll have to help them. Thinking about it, Soryong also decided that he would repay this meal. As for that centipede, oh, have you ever seen it before? The clan master hurriedly asked. But in response to this question was the protagonist's shake of the head? No, I have never seen it. Seeing this, the man's face became filled with disappointment, as he softly said. I understand. However, not letting him remain in disappointment for long. Too long continued. Although I do not know exactly what the tonba centipede looks like, I believe I can guess where it might be hiding. Saying so, he confidently pondered in his mind. I'd fobrée. Even though I died after being bitten by a snake, trust my knowledge of poisons more than anyone else. Out of the approximately 8.7 million living species. Around 20.000 are known to be poisonous. I alone hold the knowledge of all of them in my mind. One by one. And centipedes are no exception. As for poisons, they are already firmly grasped within the palm of my hand. Next, Soryong began rummaging through his memories in his mind. And very quickly, he found the result. He found it. So if it's a large centipede, I think I know where it is. He confidently said, causing the two people in front of him to be unable to contain their astonishment and ask again.

What? Like that? Really? If that's the case, then where could it be? In response to this question, Soryong didn't rush to make a judgment, but instead asked for more information from them. Hmm, I don't know if you've searched which areas and when. Could you tell me? Upon hearing this. Although the two of them were somewhat confused, the owner quickly listed the places they had searched. We searched the north and east around here. Mainly during the daytime. In the north, we mainly searched along the river banks. I see, Soryong nodded and said while thinking, there's indeed a reason you didn't find it. After thinking, he also spoke again. Then of course, it's impossible to find it. Hearing this, the two were even more shocked. What? Impossible? Could you tell us the reason? Of course. Soryong smiled and said, beginning to share his knowledge. About the synopede, the synopede belongs to the Arthropod class. Subclass Miriapida, the Order Calapida, they have a wide range of activity and are ectothermic, so they need a warm, humid place to maintain stable temperature and humidity. Interestingly, unlike most insects with waterproof layers, synopedes have weak waterproof layers with breathing holes on the surface of their shells. So in fact, they don't like places with too much water.

Although they need a humid environment, they don't prefer areas with too much water. On the contrary, without humidity, they can't survive for long. This is a unique point about synopedes. So the large-bodied synopede, like the Tonban in Geo-tsung, is likely not to inhabit dense forests or river banks. On the opposite side, after hearing this, the old man's mind was a bit confused, unable to believe it. So the place that synopedes, like isn't rotting with cracks? Hearing this, knowing that the old man was still somewhat unclear. Soryong shared his thoughts. Some small species of synopedes can be found in such places. You must be referring to a large synopede, right? If it has a huge body, then fallen trees in the forest or rocks along the river wouldn't be suitable places because there's nowhere to hide. Upon hearing this, the two of them suddenly realized. Perhaps the direction of their search had been wrong from the start, then both turned to look at each other and nodded. Next, the Uncle Promise Soryong. If we find it in the place you pointed to, we will definitely reward you. Upon hearing the word, reward.

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Yes, master, he replied, and then a fire arrow was shot high into the air to call the team back together while sitting around the campfire. The search team also discussed among themselves. Oh heavens, I'm so exhausted. I hope the young heroes' words are correct. Someone eagerly said, and at this moment, one of the group members also wondered, where on earth is that damn centipede? In response, someone nearby spoke up. That's true. But that young hero seems pretty smart. Hearing these words, the face of the head of the family turned paint. Duong Nhan Ni, she is considered the most talented person in the history of Duong Maun, has haven't really abandoned us? As he said this, suddenly someone shouted loudly, master has returned. Hearing this, the whole group quickly stood up. He's back, turning to the old master. He also asked his son, you didn't find anything today either? Hearing this, he said, the old master. He also asked his son, you didn't find anything today either? Hearing this, the head of the family also spoke sadly. Yes, father, didn't you find anything either? All right, Nhan Ni can only hold out for another three months at most. I wonder if we can find it within the next ten days. After speaking, both of them fell silent. Then, not giving up, the uncle suggested. Father, how about we try searching in the south tomorrow?

Since we haven't found any traces yet. All right then, the old master sighed and decided to search elsewhere. No longer willing to stay in the western mountains. However, suddenly, a flash of light appeared in the old man's mind. Wait a minute, nothing? That's right. So that's it. How did I not realize this? Yes, it's right here. The old man burst into laughter. Making the uncle look a bit hopeful. It seems like you just discovered something. Father, in response to the question, the old master straightforwardly replied, no, just as you said, I haven't found any traces or had any sensations. But precisely because there's nothing, that's why I feel it's here. He then turned to ask everyone, over the past three days, have you found any traces on this mountain? No, we haven't found any traces. Not even animal droppings, territorial marks, or anything. The uncle shook his head. And then, his eyes widened as he realized the issue. Could it be? Looking at the uncle's expression, the old master excitedly said, yes, how could there be no traces of animals on this vast mountain? So this is its territory, the head of the family frowned and said, and the old man confirmed, yes, all the animals around here must have fled, or have already become prey for the note's own. He continued, taking a step forward and patting his son's shoulder.

The Tonban note song must be here. Now we can save Non-Ni. Upon hearing this, the head of the family clinched his fist in excitement. Finally, just as his words ended, as if to confirm the old master's statement, the ground around them suddenly began to shake, causing the servants to panic. Wait, what's this? What's going on? Time passed, and the tremors grew stronger and stronger. Then, suddenly, an explosion occurred on the back of the house. It was on a rock outcrop behind the group. After that, from within the rock, a gigantic leg reached out and slammed down onto the ground. There, that's it. That's the Tonban note song. The old master said in astonishment, as he looked at the giant centipede in front of him. Its eyes glowing red like car headlights. While its exoskeleton gleamed like metal, and its sharp legs resembled sickles that could cut through anything. Soryong was still leisurely lying on the bed. This is chaos. How big is the centipede to make everyone panic like that? They said they were going to search, and it ends up flipping the whole mountain. But is a centipede big enough to swallow me whole? I'm really curious. The more I talk about it, the more excited I get. Soryong, a true insect enthusiast, felt a rush of excitement, time quickly passed, and back with the group of the head of the family. The Tonban note song.

Which had been so fierce earlier, was now completely destroyed into pieces. They had completed their objective and obtained the inner core from it. Looking at the inner core radiating spiritual energy before him. The old master and the others couldn't contain their excitement. This is the inner core of the Tonban note song. Now we can save Non-Ni. He said, turning to the uncle. After everyone had calmed down from their excitement, he stepped forward and spoke. Father, please lead the un-injured warriors to situ on first. Huh, what do you mean by that? The old master asked in surprise. The uncle, upon hearing this, looked toward the dawas temple and said, when there's grace, it must be repaid, when there's enmity, it must be avenged. Grudges are etched in blood, and gratitude is carved into stone. Isn't there still something that needs to be done here? Turning back to the old master. Hearing this. He scratched his head sheepishly. Oh heavens, I almost made a huge mistake. I was only thinking about Non-Ni. Right, we should treat that young hero as an honored guest. If there's anything the young hero desires, we should fulfill it. He nodded. Yes, let's leave the injured warriors in an duong village. During this time, I'll go meet the young hero, as he's probably anxious to hear our news. Back to the protagonist. His face now looked very beautiful.

His face now looked like someone who had been constipated for years, unable to relieve himself. At this moment, three baby centipedes were clinging to his head, making him feel helpless. What should I do with this? After one night, I've become the parent of the Ton Ban Note Zone. He thought, the more he thought about it, the more confused his expression became. Then, Soryong started mentally calculating everything again. Hmm, hmm, when I get home, I'll clean the eggs and put them by my pillow. When I wake up in the morning, I'll find that they've all hatched. I expected it, but I didn't think they would hatch this quickly. He thought, then, Soryong glanced at one of the baby centipedes rubbing its face against his, pushing it aside. Hey, you guys move aside. He said, while feeling some concern, the problem here is, I wonder if these little guys think I'm their mother or something. They just cling to me and won't leave. He thought, looking at the centipede biting onto his shirt, refusing to let go. But everything really has to start from the night before. Not sure what the insect enthusiast was thinking, but the officer had secretly ventured toward the western mountains to search for the gigantic centipede.

Probably because he was tired of living, deep inside a cave, Soryong suddenly shouted loudly, kicking a beetle that was in front of him. Oh my god, what is this? What kind of beetle is this? So big, like a human fist? Saying that, the officer sat down, panting like a cow on the ground. However, everything he did was well deserved. Thank goodness, at least the three eggs are safe. Fortunately, the rain has stopped. I almost couldn't save any of them. There's no time to waste. I have to hurry back and clean these eggs. He said, tightening the bag around his waist. All right, my little centipedes, wait a moment. Kaka will clean you up soon. Back to the present. Thinking about this, he sighed with a bit of regret, even though he hadn't seen the ton ban notes on alive. Saving these eggs was already a big stroke of luck. Soryong then looked at the little ones clinging to his face and complained, hey, are you guys not planning to leave me? I know that until your second molting, you won't need food, so I don't have to worry about feeding you. But sticking to me like this is really awkward. While thinking, he tried to pull the little ones off of him, but they thought Soryong was playing and enjoyed it even more. Then, the deity had an idea.

Ah, if I go into the water, maybe these little ones will leave me on their own. Hehehe, then it's time for a bath. He thought, grinning maliciously, which even made the little centipede shiver. Meanwhile, the head of the family, whose arm was bandaged from the injuries sustained in the battle with the ton ban notes on, had stabilized his wounds and immediately went to find Soryong. Is the young hero inside? Young hero? The uncle called out. When there was no answer, he became worried and pushed the door open. Young hero? I'm coming in. He said as he entered the room, he glanced around, noticing herbs, jars, and medicine boxes, and wondered, could it be that the young hero is skilled in medicine? What are all these things? He said curiously. Before realizing that his curiosity was perhaps getting a bit too much, he reminded himself. No entering without permission like this is a little bit of a shame. I'll come back later. Thinking about this, the head of the family turned around to leave. However, just at that moment, strange sounds suddenly filled the air, making him halt in his tracks. Wait, what's that sound? He thought, glancing in the direction from which the noise came. It was coming from the jars that Soryong had placed on the table, unable to suppress his curiosity. The uncle moved closer, opened the lid of one of the jars, and immediately, the young hero, was in a hurry.

And immediately, his expression changed. What's this? This is Chichu. In front of him was a plump little black spider, and upon seeing it, the head of the family's gaze shifted to a nearby wooden cabinet, where a disturbing thought occurred to him. No way, he whispered to confirm his suspicion. He gently opened a drawer, and inside, he discovered a lizard with its skin shed. In perfect condition, fossil remains? The head of the family exclaimed in surprise. After checking the jars again, the uncle realized that the jars contained various types of insects, from single horned beetles to insect eggs, yet to hatch. And even carefully peeled snake skin. The more he looked, the wider his eyes grew. He could hardly believe it. Could it be that the young hero is breeding poisonous creatures and allowing them to reproduce? Even the head of the family. Renowned for his expertise in poisons, the wildest, and venomous creatures, had only managed to handle and extract toxins. He never imagined that one could actually breed these creatures by taking their eggs. He thought to himself, realizing that the real fortunate encounter was with this young hero. Not just the small coincidence of saving his beloved daughter's life, he seemed to have stumbled upon an uncut gem. At the same time, Soryong, returning from somewhere, saw the head of the family and was equally surprised.

Oh, senior, what happened to your arm? Are you injured anywhere else? He asked. Concerned. In response to Soryong's question, the uncle padded his shoulder and replied, it's nothing serious. But what I should say is... It's not just electric. It's Toyota Electric. And during Toyota's easy choice sales event, going electric is easier than ever. Right now, safe instantly on a new Toyota EV with special incentive programs for first time EV buyers and prior EV owners. Choose the sleek beasy, the adventurous beasy woodland or the sporty CHR. But don't wait. These special savings won't last. We make it easy. Toyota, let's go places. Before he could finish his sentence, a sudden, overwhelming aura of danger washed over him. What is this, he muttered, quickly looking towards the exit. There, a dark figure stood, radiating an oppressive aura, a glance at his face revealed numerous burn-like scars. And from just that, it was clear that he was an antagonist. The uncle, realizing the arrival of a dangerous foe, quickly pushed Soryong behind him.

Young hero, get out of here, he urged. On the other side, the mysterious figure entered the courtyard without a word and immediately launched himself towards the uncle. Moving as fast as an arrow, he gathered energy into his palm and struck with tremendous force. The uncle raised his arm to block. But due to his still healing injuries, the first impact forced him to cough up blood, taking advantage of the momentum. The attacker pressed forward. Coughing his hands together to release a surge of internal energy, which blasted towards the head of the family. Creating a powerful explosion, as the dust settled, the head of the family realized that even at his peak, he would have trouble defeating this foe. This man was a martial artist on par with his own father. Young hero, Ron, he weakly called out. Meanwhile, in another corner, the mysterious figure, without hesitation, grabbed Soryong by the neck and lifted him off the ground.

Ha, I heard the despicable clan was in high-non, so I came to take a look. But it seems the son of the poison king is injured and alone. The figure said, his tone mocking, the head of the family, still coughing blood, weakly asked, cough, cough, senior. Who are you? Why are you bullying this young hero and me? The villain, holding Soryong by the neck, smiled cruelly. You'll know who I am if you look at my face and the red mark on my hand. Your father turned me into what I am today. I am, blood-handed demon, Tak Van Tuong. Upon hearing his name, the head of the family's face drained of color. Tak Van Tuong, I heard he was poisoned in the head and fell from a cliff by the seaside. But it seems he survived. After realizing the grave situation, the head of the family shouted once more. This young hero has nothing to do with us. Let him go, and I will exchange my life for his. His voice was filled with desperation. I don't like this. If you touch me even once, you will die. Tak Van Tuong let out a loud laugh. And the expression on the head of the family's face grew more strained. It was clear that this villain had no intention of releasing the young hero.

Meanwhile, Soryong, who was struggling against Tak Van Tuong's grip on his throat, was already on the brink of unconsciousness. His lips foaming weakly as he gasped. Save me. It seemed that he could sense his father's imminent danger. And in that moment, the three baby notes Song emerged from his clothes. Moving swiftly, they leaped towards Tak Van Tuong and, with incredible speed, sank their teeth into him. The villain caught off guard, had no time to react. What is this? Note Song? Tak Van Tuong exclaimed, his eyes wide in surprise. However, even as he tried to shake off the three creatures, something unexpected happened. His skin turned a deep purple, and he staggered back, coughing up blood. Before he could even process the situation, he collapsed to the ground, lifeless. Soryong, still gasping for air, watched in shock as the villain fell. Oh my God, is he dead? He muttered in disbelief. He hesitant. He kicked the body, checking for a response.

Nervously asking, is this bad person really gone? The head of the family, who had already prepared himself for death, now stood frozen in shock. The sudden turn of events, with the enemy vanishing so quickly, left him wide eyed. Then, a smile slowly spread across his face. He turned to Soryong and said, this young hero is no mere guest. He is now a member of the family, the dong clan, time flew by, and a few days had passed since Tak Van Tuong's downfall. The head of the doong family remained bedridden, weakened by his injuries. Naturally, the responsibility of caring for him had fallen on none other than our protagonist. Thank you, young hero. Doong Cheatsun said softly as Soryong pressed a cool cloth to his forehead. Concern etched on Soryong's face. He replied, we can't delay any longer. If you can tell me where your people are, I'll go find them. He paused. Then shook his head. No, I can't leave you here alone, but I also can't bring a doctor here either.

Seeing the anxious look on Soryong's face, doong Cheatsun smiled faintly. Don't worry about me. I'll be fine after a few days of rest. The calm word stirred a memory of just a few days prior, when the older man had said the same thing. Right before he had coughed up blood and nearly died. Now, despite being on death-store, he remained eerily confident. This man has lost so much blood yet still talks like it's nothing. Soryong lamented internally. Before urging, please don't say that. Your condition is serious. In response, the elders shifted slightly, forcing a weak grin. I'm fine truly. I'm a man of the martial world. The phrase caught Soryong off guard. He blinked in confusion.

The word martial world, you mean people who fly through the air and shoot energy blasts from their palms? His incredulity only grew. Is that what you're saying? Not everyone can do those things. But it's close enough. Doong Cheatsun chuckled Riley. Soryong's eyes widened in awe. That's amazing. I always knew this world had its peculiarities. But now it makes sense. A place with a centipede as big as a house has to be different. While he marveled, Doong Cheatsun spoke again. In any case, I owe you my life. It's a great debt. And though I've been rude so far, allow me to introduce myself properly. I am Doong Cheatsun. Head of the Doong clan of Tushuyen. Ah, I'm way Soryong. Soryong replied in a calm tone. His voice steady with a hint of friendliness. Soryong means little dragon. Quite an interesting name. The elder nodded with a thoughtful smile of approval before his expression shifted as if filled with curiosity. Furthermore, there are many questions I have been pondering. May I ask them? Ah, yes. Please feel free to ask. Soryong nodded in agreement. His expression remaining

polite. Without hesitation, the elder now revealed to be Shashan, eagerly leaned forward and said, the venomous creature you carry with you. Is it a centipede? Hearing this, Soryong, with a mischievous grin, gently played with the small creatures crawling over his arms and nodded affirmatively. Yes, they are indeed centipedes, specifically larvae of the blue striped centipede. No sooner had these words escaped his lips than the elder's astonished. Soryong's expression became so intense he sprang up from his bed as if resurrected. You mean to tell me you have tamed blue striped centipede larvae? Frighten the sudden movement would aggravate his injuries. Soryong hurriedly urged, senior, please lie down and rest, ignoring his concern. Shashan, now seeming utterly possessed with curiosity, exclaimed, what? Where did you find them? How on earth did you manage to tame them? Focus to our protagonist. Knowing his peculiar fascination with venomous creatures had been uncovered, Soryong offered an awkward, sheepish grin. Well, the story might be a bit long. Would you like to hear it? Yes, absolutely. Please tell me. Shashan coughed a little from his earlier excitement but waved it off. Go ahead. Very well. Soryong began. Let me start with the egg of the blue striped centipede. And with that,

the tail unfolded. And after listening, the elder's eyes grew so wide they seemed ready to pop out of their sockets. Wait a minute. You mean you personally acquired the egg and raised it yourself? Yes, that's correct. I was able to estimate the exact day it would hatch. Soryong answered with confidence, yet hearing this, even the patriarch of the Duong family, renowned for its expertise in venomous creatures, could not conceal his disbelief. You can predict when the egg will hatch. How is that even possible? The phrase impossible to believe might as well have been written across the elder's face. But with no other option, Soryong stood up, determined to prove his words. Please wait just a moment. Senior, he said, then quickly opened a drawer, retrieving two lizards of different colors and holding them up. Here, would you like to examine these? This one is an ordinary cave lizard with yellow stripes on its body.

Do you know what the name of the cave is? The result is a distinct color variation. Opposite him, gazing at the lizard with no visible stripes on its body. Do you know where the sun's face is? Are you telling me you actually created this color pattern yourself? That's right. Isn't it beautiful? Soryong spoke with excitement, completely unaware that his words had caused the patriarch's mouth to water uncontrollably with envy. After a moment of silence, Duong tried its son cautiously probe further. So, if you were to selectively breed only those with the strongest venom, would it be possible to create an even deadlier species? The nature of the question sent a slight shiver down Soryong's spine. His face instantly adopting a look of befuddled simplicity. Well, theoretically, yes, if you know which ones have the stronger venom, of course it's possible. But that would be difficult too. Before he could finish, Duong tried its son's eyes, flared red with the blue light, and then he was able to see the light.

He was, flared red with excitement, and he let out a booming exclamation. What? Even that is possible? Deciding he could no longer allow such a rare gem to roam untethered. He placed a firm hand on Soryong's shoulder and proposed with great enthusiasm. Join my family. If you become part of the Duong clan, I will teach you every martial art technique without reservation, rare herbs, spirit plants. Any venomous creature you desire will be yours for the taking, with your talent. I believe you could even capture or raise one of the 10 supreme venomous beasts of the central plains. The stuff of legend. Sensing Soryong still unmoved, Duong tried its son took a deep breath and added. If that's not enough to tempt you, well, I don't mean to brag. But one of the three great treasures of the central plains happens to be my daughter. The mention of his daughter caused a moment of embarrassment to flicker across the elder's face, considering her illness had yet to be cured. But here he was scheming to offer her hand in marriage. Oddly enough, the bait seemed to have its effect. Wait, what did you just say? Soryong asked urgently. His face now a light with interest. Seeing the eager anticipation in the young man's eyes, Duong tried its son burst into triumphant laughter. Ah, you're still young.

But you're a man, after all. Yes, my daughter, one of the three great treasures of the central plains. Not that. Soryong interrupted hastily, waving his hands. I mean, the 10 supreme venomous beasts of the central plains. Are they truly as formidable as the blue striped centipede? Of course, the elder responded with a grin of certainty. The blue striped centipede may be powerful, but it's still considered a low-level venomous creature. It doesn't hold a candle to the supreme venomous beasts. Picture a centipede the size of a house, or a golden frog that gleams brighter than pure gold. Whatever you can imagine, reality will far surpass it. Soryong's expression quickly turned blank. His eyes glazing over and wonder. Seeing this, Duong tried its son side deeply, shaking his head with a rice smile. Ah, remarkable indeed. It seems I've already won you over. He glanced at Soryong again, whose face now clearly displayed the burning desire to seek out these legendary creatures without a moment's delay. Time passed quickly, and two days later, the martial artists of the Duong clan arrived at the Dojo. After listening to Duong try its son, recount his encounter with Thok Vandu. The group couldn't hide their astonishment. You're saying that the blood-handed roxusa, Thok Vandu, has resurfaced? One of them exclaimed loudly,

on the opposite side, recalling the events of that day, Duong tried its son nodded with a lingering trace of fear. Indeed, it was nearly a disaster. Who would have thought he was in seclusion refining his martial arts? Now, he's reached a level nearly equal to my father's. Wait, if that's the case, did the patriarch send him to his next life already? Have you reached the 10,000-vina mastery level? A man in the center asked cheerfully. His excitement spreading as the others turned to congratulate Duong try its son. Ah, congratulations! Congratulations to the patriarch. Hearing their words, Duong try its son shook his head slightly. No, it wasn't me who killed him. It was this young hero here. With that, he glanced at Soryong, whose face now borne expression resembling someone meeting his girlfriend's family for the first time. Meanwhile, the group's jaws collectively dropped as they stared at him. What? It was this young hero? One of them quickly stepped forward, grasping Soryong's hand with heartfelt gratitude. Young hero, thank you so much for saving our patriarch's life. Could it be that you're an enlightened master who never ages? Huh? Never ages? What does that even mean? Soryong asked in confusion, realizing the misunderstanding brewing among his subordinates. Duong tried its son chuckled and said,

there seems to be a slight misinterpretation here. Young hero, perhaps you could show them yourself? At this, Soryong regained his composure. He lightly tapped his robe, signaling, come on out, little ones. With that simple gesture, several small centipedes crawled out from within his clothing, wriggling into view before the astonished onlookers. What? Aren't these blue striped centipedes? At the back. Duong tried his son provided a more detailed explanation. Yes, they are the larvae of the blue striped centipede. These very creatures defeated Thokvandu. His words had barely ended when one man. Overcome with fear. Staggered back a few steps. W. What? Are they safe? Is their poison under control? Have you truly tamed the blue striped centipede? A young hero with a split-top hairstyle exclaimed in disbelief. A young hero with such immense talent. What an extraordinary feat. That's precisely why I've decided to invite this young hero to join our clan. Though he asked for some time to consider, Duong tried his son added. Hearing this, another man with closely cropped hair over his temples eagerly chimed in. Oh, young hero, this is truly a fantastic opportunity. Seeing their enthusiasm, sweat beaded on Soryong's forehead.

At the same time, sensing the atmosphere, Duong tried his son straightened up. Perhaps it's time for me to get moving. There's no time to waste. He looked at his hand brimming with inner power. While Soryong asked, Senior, is there anything else you seek? At this question, Duong tried his son's face grew serious. His voice turned grave. The blood-handed roxusa. Thokvandu, his martial art, is the blood claw of venomous hands. A dark technique that requires human blood and marrow to elevate its mastery. If he left behind any manuals or successors, we must eliminate them to prevent future disasters. Such evil arts must never resurface in the martial world. If there are any captives, should we not aid them as well? Of course. Patriarch, both Soryong and the others responded in unison. Turning once more toward the young hero, Duong tried his son smiled slightly. Young hero, will you lend us your strength? After all, you know the terrain of Hainan Island well. The proposal made Soryong thoughtful. Joining the Duong clan felt akin to a lifetime contract. Normally, an internship served to gauge the company's atmosphere and, conveniently, assess the character of the boss. Didn't it? Thinking of it as a probation period to decide whether to join the clan for good. Soryong nodded.

I understand. After you recover, I will do my best to assist. Why's choice? Young hero. Duong tried his son chuckled, helping people is. After all, the right thing to do. Soryong grinned proudly. Yes, and on this journey, I'll get to see for myself what the famed Duong clan of Sichuan is truly like. Talented people always evaluate their opportunities too. Don't they? Just like that, time passed quickly, before long. The group led by Duong tried his son had left the temple grounds behind. Their search for the hidden lair of the blood-handed Raksusa, Thokvandu, brought them to a small village near the abandoned temple. There, they asked around to see if anyone had gone missing. An old village elder, after hearing their questions, looked surprised. You're asking about missing people? Yes. Duong tried son confirmed. Well, in the past year, one or two villagers did vanish into the forest, but there hasn't been any regular pattern of disappearances? Hearing this, Duong tried son stroked his beard thoughtfully. Finding no more useful clues, he clasped his hands and thanks. Thank you for your time, village elder. It's nothing. The honor is mine. Truly, to assist the renowned patriarch of the Duong clan from Sichuan.

The elder returned the gesture respectfully. Then, we take our leave. Duong tried son said his he and his companions turned to depart. Safe travels, the elder called after them, with little information gained. The group pressed onward. As they walked, Soryong turned to Duong tried son. This village, there really wasn't anything out of the ordinary here. Was there? No. Duong tried son replied, pondering aloud. For him to notice us and confront us so boldly, I assumed he would be hiding nearby, but finding him, it's proving to be far from easy. Indeed, Soryong agreed, frowning. How could there be no trace at all? It's strange. Right. Duong tried son muttered. What was it he said back then? Soryong suddenly clapped his hands. Oh, that's it. Senior, do you remember what he said when he first appeared? Huh? What did he say? I don't recall. And you? Duong tried son asked, looking at Soryong expectantly. Soryong remembered that Duong tried son had been struck and blown away in the heat of battle. Ah, well, he said something about the Duong clan having arrived on Hainan Island. Right. Exactly. Soryong's eyes lit up, which means someone must have informed him about our arrival before we even got there.

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He spoke cautiously. According to what we overheard at the docks on Hainan Island, this must be the village. Yes, Duong Triad Sun nodded. It seems this is the settlement of the native people. He turned to his companions. His voice calm but commanding. Let's see what we can learn. According to our young hero, the villagers here shouldn't be too hostile toward us. Understood, patriarch, the group responded in unison. Inside the village, the site was even bleaker. Delapidated homes with crumbling walls stood silent witness to the suffering within. The few villagers wandering outside wore expressions of deep sorrow. Their movements slow and lifeless. Is anyone here? Duong Triad Sun's voice echoed, cutting through the heavy mist. At his call, an elderly man emerged, leading a small girl by the hand. Two other men trailed closely behind. His weathered face was stern. Eyes sharp with suspicion. What brings you people of the haunt to this village? Stepping forward, Duong Triad Sun and his group clasped their hands respectfully. I am Duong Triad Sun, patriarch of the Duong clan from Sichuan. We seek answers regarding. While he explained their purpose, Soryong used the moment to survey the surroundings. His brows furrowed as unease nodded his heart.

This place, it feels drained of life. The children looked so weak, so frail. His eyes widened in alarm as he took a closer look. The villagers' glassy eyes and limp limbs told a chilling tale. Wait a second, his mind raced. What's wrong with these people? Are they? Are they drugged? In every corner, men and women stumbled about as if caught in a daze. Some leaned against walls with vacant stairs. Others lay scattered like fallen leaves. Motionless and hollow. Returning to the elder, Duong Triad Sun finished his explanation. His voice steady, but the old man's answer was curt and unwelcoming. Disappearances? The elder's tone was sharp as a blade. I know nothing of that. Our village has no problems. Now leave. The words struck like a door slamming shut. The elder's hostility. The heavy silence that followed. It was clear. He wanted nothing more than to see them gone. However, Duong Triad Sun also noticed something unusual inside the village. So he asked again, but it seemed like there were fewer people in the houses. Before he could finish his sentence, the old village chief shouted loudly. This is not something that the Han people should be concerned with. Go back. Hearing this, Duong Triad Sun's expression froze. And then he turned to speak quietly to Soryong. Young hero. I clearly heard that the people here are very friendly to the people.

But yes, Soryong scratched his cheek, stammering, unable to find the right words. Before Soryong could come up with an excuse to cover up the situation. Suddenly the figure of the little girl in front of them wobbled and collapsed to the ground, causing the group to be completely astonished. Immediately after, the old village chief hurriedly went to lift the little girl up. His eyes filled with tears. Oh my, the foot disease. No, my only remaining family member is her. How could she be afflicted with this strange illness too? The old man said bitterly. At this site, Duong Triad Sun's group exchanged looks with one another. The old man then spoke up. Old man, I know a little about medicine. I may be able to help. Medicine? Is it the medicine of central planes? The old man quickly asked. His voice sounding like he had found a lifeline. Yes, Duong Triad Sun nodded. Although I am not a great doctor, I have some knowledge of medicine. May I examine the child? With no other choice. The old man placed his trust in Duong Triad Sun. Then I place my hopes in you. Please help her. The old man then continued to explain.

Actually, a while ago, a strange epidemic started spreading in our village. The children have been gradually dying, and the adults have also fallen ill and weakened. Upon hearing this, the group understood why the old man had been so cautious about outsiders. I see, Duong Triad Sun said as he padded the old man's shoulder. Let me try. The old man was deeply moved. His eyes filled with tears. Thank you. Thank you so much. Please. Come inside quickly, he said. Turning to his companions. What are you waiting for? Quickly take the esteemed doctor and the group inside. Thus, the group hastily moved into the village. As they hurried, Soryong turned to ask Duong Triad Sun. Senior, you know medicine too? Yes, indeed. Duong Triad Sun smiled and explained. Our martial arts in the Duong family are related to handling toxins. So we are quite proficient in pharmacology. Moreover, martial arts begin with understanding the body. So some knowledge of medicine is essential. Soryong was impressed. His view of the Duong family of Sichuan changing. He had thought they were a clan specializing in assassination and poison. But if one joined the Duong family of Sichuan, it wouldn't be a bad idea to learn not only their fearsome poison-based martial arts, but also some medical knowledge.

Before Soryong could fully process this thought, he heard a chuckle from a head. Duong Triad Sun casually added. Of course, sometimes we catch bad guys and inject them with poison to observe their reactions. Upon hearing this, Soryong's heartbeat almost stopped for a moment. Experiments on human bodies? That sounds a bit. His thoughts raced. And he began to break into a cold sweat. Indeed, these people are truly terrifying. He thought, starting to doubt if following them was truly the right decision. Ignoring this, time quickly passed, and the scene shifted to the village chief's house. Inside the room, the face of the little girl, Ma Tran, had temporarily improved a little. First, I transferred my internal energy into her to stop her breathing from ceasing. Duong Triad Sun explained as he began with drawing his energy. Upon seeing this, the old village chief lowered his head. Oh, thank you. This is my only remaining granddaughter. Please, save her. As he spoke, the old man gently padded the little girl's head. Meanwhile, Duong Triad Sun's expression showed a hint of difficulty. By the way, the pulse is unstable. This is strange. Has the child's heart always been weak since birth? He asked. Hearing this, the old man responded. The illness began worsening only six months after the death of the old man.

Not just my granddaughter, but many others have also started suffering from weakness. We call it the evil disease. The reason I told you to leave earlier from the village entrance was because of this. Returning to Duong Triad Sun, he still didn't know what exactly the disease was. So he could only offer temporary solutions. Old man, first, I will write a prescription for the heart. Could you gather everyone in the village so I can get the medicine to try it? The village chief said, the village chief's eyes filled with tears upon hearing this. Thank you. I am truly grateful. At the same time, Soryong observed Duong Triad Sun with a thoughtful expression, time quickly passed, and it shifted to the evening. At this time, Duong Triad Sun had just finished examining the villagers. Master, you've worked hard to examine everyone. Thank you, said you buy. Duong Triad Sun nodded in response, and then Duong Triad asked, what is the condition of the patients?

Thinking back to the examinations, Duong Triad Sun looked somewhat perplexed. It's really strange. The symptoms include weakness, swelling around the eyes, unstable pulses, and mild fevers. The symptoms vary, but those who are seriously ill all have issued a fever. Fortunately, it all have issues with their hearts. Continuing from there, Duong Triad Sun paused for a moment and turned to ask, by the way, how is the young master? In response to this question, Zhu, by quickly answered, ah, since the young master was tired, after helping everyone, he fell asleep, I've placed him in a room to rest. His body is not yet trained, so it's easy for him to become fatigued. The young master has tried his best. By the way, we should check on how the young master is doing. Duong Triad Sun said with a smile. Then let me lead the way. Master, Zhu, by suggested, they made their way to where Soryong was resting, and upon seeing him lying down,

fast asleep, Duong Triad Sun felt reassured and prepared to leave. However, at that moment, Duong Triad Sun's expression suddenly changed, and he immediately entered the room. Without saying a word, he raised his hand and struck Soryong's face with a powerful slap, waking him up with a jolt. The sudden pain caused Soryong to cry out, tears streaming down his face. The old man, now awake, looked up at Duong Triad Sun's face, and then he fell asleep. He looked up at Duong Triad Sun's serious expression and asked, wait, senior, why did you suddenly? It's not just electric, it's Toyota Electric, and during Toyota's Easy Choi sales event, going electric is easier than ever. Right now, safe instantly on a new Toyota EV with special incentive programs for first time EV buyers and prior EV owners. Choose the sleek Beasy, the adventurous Beasy Woodland, or the Sporty CHR. But don't wait, these special savings won't last. We make it easy. Toyota, let's go places.

Pining, senior, oh my heavens, it hurts so much. Soryong exclaimed while speaking, hastily retreating backward as if afraid that Duong Triad Sun might finish him off. His panicked movements prompted Duong Triad Sun to quickly explain. Sorry, I only intended to catch the bug crawling on your cheek. A bug? What? Soryong asked an astonishment. Seeing that Soryong had calmed down a bit, Duong Triad Sun continued to explain. Listen to me, I just came by to check on you before heading to rest. But suddenly, a bug flew onto your face. You see, on Hainan Island, there are many poisonous insects we don't fully understand. So they can be quite dangerous. Instinctively, I just swatted it. Look at this, he said. Opening his palm to reveal a large bug, roughly the size of a cicada. However, the moment Soryong set eyes on the creature, his expression shifted immediately, recognition dawned upon him, and surprised filled his face. Wait, how is this bug here?

He thought for a moment before memories of the villagers, we can states flooded back to him, connecting the dots. He turned to Duong Triad Sun, his eyes sharp with realization, senior. All the patients show various symptoms, but they all have abnormal pulses. Correct? Yes, that's right. Duong Triad Sun nodded, hearing this. Soryong's thoughts raced, and the truth became clear. He pointed at the bug with a resolute expression. The cause of this disease plaguing the village is this creature. This bug is known as the kissing bug, a member of the true bug family. It gets its name because it usually bites around the eyes or lips of people while they sleep. This insect is swift and moves like a ghost, drawing blood faster than a mosquito, which is why it's also called the vampire bug or a sasson bug. Although it isn't poisonous itself, its stomach is full of harmful parasites. When it bites, it turns into a bug. It transmits these parasites through its feces, causing a disease known as tropanosomyosis, also referred to as chagas disease. It's one of the top seven most dangerous creatures to humans in terms of death toll. He turned to the village elder, determination gleaming in his eyes. Village chief, do the dogs in the village also show symptoms like shortness of breath or other signs similar to those of the villagers. He asked urgently.

The village elder finally connected the dots and exclaimed, wait, could all of this really be caused by that bug? Hearing this, Soryung had no more doubts, nodding firmly. Yes, I'm quite sure that's the case. The elder's eyes filled with hope and worry. Then, can my granddaughter still be saved? He asked anxiously. That with the right medicine. It should be possible. Soryung answered hesitantly. At the same time, Duong tri its son, who seemed lost and thought, suddenly chuckled, ha ha, cue by, how would you say my ability to assess people is? cue by, ever the loyal subordinate, quickly responded with a flattering tone. Oh, absolutely remarkable. I've truly come to see the worth of this young hero now. He turned to Soryung and added with enthusiasm. Young hero, why don't you join the Duong clan of Situon? Duong tri its son's expression turned serious as he shifted topics. There is something called the goo worm, also known as venomous parasite or goo poison. This type of parasitic creature is cultivated by malicious individuals in Jung-yu-in. They force others to swallow these creatures, which periodically cause unbearable pain or allow the user to control the victim's actions at will.

Control people? That's terrifying. Soryung murmured, stroking his chin and thought. Indeed, it's powerful. Duong tri its son continued, but many martial artists have perished because of it. Some killed their own children or betrayed their families, becoming slaves to evil men. His chilling explanation made the village elder break down in tears once again. Ma Tran, oh, my poor child, unfazed by the elder's grief, Duong tri its son carried on. For a long time, the martial world has sought to create an antidote to counter this parasitic menace, one that would either force the goo worm out of the body or dissolve it entirely. And if such an antidote exists, Soryung asked, leaning forward, where would it be made? Why? Naturally, it comes from none other than the Duong clan of Situon. Duong tri its son declared proudly, we have medicines capable of dissolving tumors the size of a fist. A few tiny parasites are nothing. With a triumphant grin, he pulled out a pill the size of a teacup and displayed it with pride. Behold, Voko dissolution pill. Just a small piece of this can do the job. Soryung's eyes widened at the sight. He gave an approving nod and quipped. Voko dissolution pill.

What a domineering name for an anaparasitic remedy. Turning back to the elder, Duong tri its son reassured him with confidence. So do not worry, elder, your granddaughter can definitely be saved. Just like that, time passed quickly and starting with the village chief's granddaughter. The villagers gradually regain their health. The worm welcome from the villagers became an additional reward. Looking at the bright side, it seemed that the information about the optimistic and the most important thing is that the village's ethnic nature of this village was true. And while they were eating, Duong tri its son did not forget to praise the merit of Soryung. Saying that without the young hero identifying the cause, the situation would have been difficult. Therefore, the benefactor was not him, but this young hero instead. Hearing Duong tri its son say this, the group of young men turned toward the protagonist and clasped their hands together in gratitude. Thanking him sincerely. Thank you. Young hero, thank you so much. You are the savior of our village. They said, ha ha. Well, it was nothing. Soryung replied sheepishly. Then he glanced at Duong tri its son again, even though the treatment used medicine from the Duong clan. The elder had given all the credit to him. Seeing how everyone was grateful and how Duong tri its son seemed genuinely happy as if it was his own achievement. It was truly touching. After they had finished expressing their thanks.

The village chief finally spoke up. That matter you mentioned at the village gate about searching for the village with missing people. He said, hearing this, Duong tri its son, who had been entirely focused on treating the sick. Now remember the original purpose of their visit. Ah, yes, that is true. But why do you bring it up now? He asked. Turning back to the village chief, whose face had grown more serious. I wanted to repay your kindness. So I sent someone to gather some information. And I heard a strange story. The village chief began. In our village, there is a woman who married into our community from another village. And several years ago, her parents village experienced something unusual. People there began disappearing one day. And disappearing one by one. Hearing this, Duong tri its son's expression changed. Realizing that they might have finally found a lead. He immediately asked, where is that place? The village chief responded without hesitation. To the west, there is a small village, he said, just like that. Following the directions provided by the village chief, Duong Jia Chu led the group westward, heading straight toward the location of the mysterious village.

And upon arriving, they immediately sensed an ominous presence lingering in the area, a cold, deathly aura hanging thick in the air. The bodies, it seems to be over there. Master, one of the guards spoke up in a hushed, cautious tone. Then, as they examined the surroundings more closely, Duong Jia choose eyes widened and horror. His face drained of color. While what is this, he gasped. His voice trembling as a chill ran down his spine. Following their gaze, they saw Mekab scene stretched out before them. Countless bleached white bones scattered across the ground. Even the season martial artists, hardened by battles and bloodshed, could not help but shudder at the grim spectacle. Poison 2, someone whispered, feeling a creeping dread. Don't let the young hero see this. Cue by muddard, shutting his eyes tight. But before he could even finish, Soryong had already taken in the entire scene.

I've already seen it all, he called out. Warning them. Ignoring the futile efforts of Cue by, the young man with the parted hair suddenly noticed something strange and pointed ahead. Wait, there's something over there. Following his outstretched finger, they spotted a bird-like creature that resembled a crane. It's plumage a brilliant purple, beautiful and regal. But in that moment, it snapped up a snake's head with its beak. Witnessing this bizarre and grotesque feeding, one of the servants clenched his fists, unable to contain his indignation. No, that bird. It cannot be allowed to defile the dead any further. He shouted furiously, snatching up a stone and hurling it at the bird without hesitation. Before Duong-jiya Chiu could stop him, the stone flew straight toward the creature, disturbed from its feast. The strange crane turned its gaze upon the group. Its eyes sharp and filled with an unsettling intelligence. It did not flinch or flee. Instead exuding an eerie, otherworldly aura. However, the young man with the parted hair remained oblivious to the danger emanating from the bird. Seeing that it still had not taken flight, he grew angrier.

You wretched thing. Before he could escalate the situation, Duong-jiya Chiu, sensing something far more dangerous than a mere bird, raised his hand. Wait, something is wrong, he warned. His voice low but commanding. Then, as the group watched, the crane suddenly spread its wings and took to the skies. With each powerful beat of its wings, purple feathers rained down upon the ground. What followed was a sight that left everyone speechless, those scattered bones. Once brittle and dry, began to melt away like fat dissolving in heat, disintegrating into a grotesque, viscous liquid. Soryong, now wide eyed and stunned, could barely speak. No way. It's melting, he whispered. His voice trembling with disbelief. Before the horror could fully sink in, Duong-jiya Chiu moved swiftly, clamping a hand over Soryong's mouth and pulling him back. Everyone, move. Get back, he commanded sharply. Urgency ringing in his voice. That is a chammed you.

Then, due to the eerie and unsettling scene before them, the group quickly retreated from the area to ensure their safety. After returning to their temporary shelter, Duong-trieth's son finally spoke about the origins of the mysterious crane-like bird they had encountered. He described it in detail. A majestic creature with a wingspan stretching up to 5 meters. A beak of gleaming bronze. Sharp as a spear. And its body cloaked in deep violet feathers. When enraged, its outstretched wings cast a darkened aura over everything, suffusing the surroundings with deadly poison that would dissolve all life. Its head was crowned with a brilliant golden crest. Its regal bearing befitting an emperor. They called this creature the cham or cham bird, he explained. His voice solemn. Hearing this, Soryong's eyes flickered with recognition, and he exclaimed with growing excitement. Wait, could that just now have been one of the ten great poison killers? Duong-trieth's son turned toward him and nodded firmly, confirming, yes, that was none other than the ruler of the ten great poison killers. Known as the King of all beasts, the cham bird. Rather than fear, a strange light began to shine in Soryong's eyes. His voice brimmed with awe and exhilaration. The King of the ten great poison killers? Incredible.

Its power is beyond imagination. The venomous creatures back on earth are nothing compared to this. Over there, they're like cute pets. But here, we're talking about living, flying biological weapons. The more he pondered it, the more thrilled he felt, as if he had stumbled into a fantastical wonderland. Ignoring Soryong's childlike enthusiasm, Duong-trieth's son continued. It appears the bird was drawn here by the horde of serpents, carrying deadly poison. The cham bird only consumes the heads of the most venomous snakes. Hearing this, Soryong grew curious and pressed further. Does that mean its appearance here is some kind of omen? Certainly, Duong-trieth's son replied, in a lifetime, one might be fortunate to witness the cham bird even once. It's so rare that it's said to be seen only once in a hundred years. Wow. Soryong let out an austra cry. Before lapsing into a moment of deep thought, Duong-trieth chew, intrigued by his expression, asked, what is it? Young hero? Soryong raised his eyes and posed a question that left everyone stunned. Are you planning to capture it? The entire group turned to stare at him in astonishment, as if he had just uttered the most ludicrous thought imaginable. The idea that someone would even consider catching the deadly creature was beyond belief.

Does this young man not understand how dangerous that bird was? Does he truly want to try capturing it? Young hero? Duong-trieth's son laughed heartily. You certainly are full of surprises. Indeed, it turns out that our protagonist truly harbored this ambitious thought. Yes, but with its poison being so deadly, he mused, though he wasn't foolish enough to rush headlong into certain death just yet, seeing his keen interest. Duong-trieth's son couldn't resist stoking the flames of hope as he chuckled and said, young hero, it seems you have quite the fascination with the 10 great poison killers. Well, there is a way. If you master the poison arts of the Duong family, your body will become immune to all poisons. Even the venom of the cham bird. In fact, only our family's martial techniques are capable of countering such toxins. He boasted confidently. Rubbing his nose with a sly grin while casting a knowing glance at Soryong. But alas, he continued, feigning regret. The Duong family's secret arts are never taught to outsiders. Even if I wanted to help you, as the family had, I cannot break our sacred rules. Hearing this, Soryong oblivious to the trap set by Duong-trieth's son, brightened with eagerness and blurted out. If, if I were to become part of the Duong family,

could I learn that martial art? And if I reached the state of complete poison immunity, would I truly be able to resist the cham birds venom? In response, Duong-trieth's son answered with absolute confidence. Of course, if you decide right here and now, I won't hesitate to pass down my knowledge. Naturally, the ceremony to welcome you will be handled properly. But if you keep wavering, I'll have to reconsider my generosity. Wouldn't you agree? He is. He ended his statement with a mischievous smirk, casting a sly, teasing look at Soryong, whose face flushed red with frustration. Curse it all. Soryong shouted, his temper boiling over. I agree. I'll become part of the Duong family. Please teach me everything. Master, I mean, family head. The declaration made Duong-trieth's son laugh heartily, as if he had just won a great prize. Really? Excellent. Ha-ha. Very well. From this day forward, you are a member of the Duong family forever. With that, he gave Soryong a firm pat on the shoulder, grinning from ear to ear, time passed swiftly, and the scene shifted to a certain dark cavern. This was the former hideout of the Bloodhand Demon, Thakvan Duong, within its depths, cue by emerged, holding an ancient scroll. His expression grave, he spoke.

Family head. This was found deep inside the cave. Across from him, Duong-trieth's son reached out to receive the scroll. As he examined it, beads of cold sweat formed on his forehead, and his brows furrowed tightly. These Bloodwritten characters, this is indeed the Bloodhand Poison Manual. Bloodwritten? Soryong gasped in shock. Without acknowledging his exclamation, Duong-trieth's son quickly tucked the manual into his robes and spoke sharply. We must return immediately. Are we heading to situa? Soryong asked. Yes, we must. We've acquired both the inner core of the blue striped centipede and the manual. Duong-trieth's son confirmed with a nod. Hearing this, Soryong suddenly remembered his small rodent friends back home. Can we stop by the temple on the way? I want to set my little friends free, he requested. Of course, I'll also help you gather supplies. Duong-trieth's son replied. Now let's move. The group hurried away. However, as they distanced themselves from the cave, Soryong inexplicably turned back, feeling an odd sensation tugging at his awareness.

Wait, he called out, pointing towards a faint glimmer. The others quickly followed his gaze. What's that? Someone exclaimed. Feather? It's a tram-bird feather. They all gasped as a soft purple glow emanated from the plume. Duong-trieth's son, cautious. Don gloves before approaching to pick it up. Consider this a gift to celebrate your joining the Duong family. He remarked with a grin. It seems you've taken quite a liking to the bird. He produced a box and gently placed the feather inside. Soryong's eyes widened in awe. Thank you. Sir, no, I mean, family head, he stammered gratefully. The older man sighed, a hint of annoyance in his voice. Everything is fine, but I don't quite care for that formality. Perhaps after the ceremony, we'll find a better way to address each other. Ceremony, like an initiation ritual, Soryong wondered silently. Meanwhile, far from the cave, Duong Shuyen II's grand-patriarch, Duong Votin, who had set off ahead, finally arrived back at the Duong family estate, exhausted from his frantic journey. He stumbled into the courtyard.

Grand-patriarch, servants cried out in alarm as they rushed forward to support him. Are you all right? However, Duong Votin had no time to worry about himself and hardly asked. Quick, quick, how is Non-Ni? Yes, she is still holding onto her life. They responded anxiously. Hearing that his granddaughter was still breathing, Duong Votin let out a sigh of relief in his heart and continued. Take me to Non-Ni at once. The scene then shifts to a certain room, where the old man Duong Votin pushes the door wide open and calls out loudly. Non-Ni, inside the room, there are four people present, one of them being the little girl Non-Ni, who is lying unconscious. Another is a lady who seems to be her mother, and the remaining two appear to be physicians. Upon seeing the old man return, they quickly stand up. Supreme Patriarch, father, the lady says, Her eyes filled with anticipation, and without disappointing her, Duong Votin nods happily. My daughter-in-law, I have brought back the medicine. This is the core of the blue-banded centipede. He says while taking out the box containing the core, making the lady before him so overjoyed that tears fall from her eyes.

Father, you have succeeded. Next, with no time to waste on emotional words, Duong Votin looked at his granddaughter's pale face with worry. Non-Ni, you were almost in serious danger. Luckily, I rushed back just in time. Over here, seeing the old man hesitating, the lady spoke up to remind him, father, hurry, and give her the medicine. Hearing this, Duong Lao Jia knew the urgency of the situation, so he didn't hesitate anymore and immediately placed the core inside his granddaughter's mouth. Then, as the pill entered her body, a faint spiritual energy began to radiate from her body. Seeing this, the Supreme Patriarch gently held the little girl's hand while also using his internal energy to assist her in absorbing the energy from the core. Beside them, the lady anxiously watched her daughter, silently praying in her heart. Non-Ni, please wake up, returning to Soryong's group. They were also rushing along the way. But due to the frustratingly slow pace of one person, Q-Bi had directly carried him, making Soryong experience what it feels like to be carried and getting car sick. And while his mind was dizzy, Soryong silently thought, I've heard that Zhong Yuan is vast.

But I didn't expect it to be this enormous. From high-nin, traveling by boat to Hangzhou, after passing through Non-Ni, the long journey took a month and a half. And finally, we arrived in Sichuan, looking at the large welcoming archahead. The group's faces were gasping for breath like cattle, after stabilizing his breath for a moment, Q-Bi smiled and said to Soryong, this is the way to Sichuan. Young master, this entire mountain belongs to the Sichuan branch of the Duong family. That's why it's called Duong R.A. mountain, hearing Q-Bi's words. Despite having imagined it in his mind beforehand, when the young man saw it with his own eyes, he couldn't help but gulp an aw due to its scale. Just as Soryong was still stunned, suddenly, a group of men rushed out from inside, causing Soryong to panic. Are all these people from the Sichuan branch of the Duong family? My God, this is terrifying. Soryong thought to himself in alarm, then, from behind the crowd, a red figure charged forward, calling out, father, over here, when Duong tried son saw her. He joyfully said, non-Ni, are you better now? How's your health? Is it alright?

Father, I'm sorry. She said while rushing into her father's arms, tears welling up in her eyes. Meanwhile, the young man, taken aback by her beauty, froze for a few seconds. Good heavens, is this real? This kind of beauty in my previous life? I worked with celebrities, but I've never seen someone radiate such a glow. This is the first time, he thought to himself, after some emotional moments. The old man turned to Soryong and said, I have someone I want to introduce you to. Ah, Soryong, this is my daughter. Duong non-Ni, I remember you said something, what was it you said? The smell of grass. Yes, wild grass, right? This is wild grass. Returning to Soryong, after hearing these words from the old man, he remembered that more than a month ago, when Duong tried son was still recovering. He had mentioned that his daughter was one of the three treasures of Zhong Yu'an. However, back then, Soryong immediately stopped him and said, no not those wild grasses. Duong non-Ni, the only woman in the Duong family of Sichuan, has carried a burden since her childhood that few could understand. The scene shifts to a time in the past, where two elderly men are conversing without knowing their words fall into the ears of Duong non-Ni, who is nearby.

Her talent is not yet clear, but her appearance is exceptional enough to be called one of the three beauties of the martial world. Isn't it? All that's needed is to choose a suitable nominal son-in-law. The other person beside him, slightly annoyed, complains, I've said it before, we should take in more concubines. I don't understand why the family had opposes it. Upon hearing their conversation, Duong non-Ni was furious and on the verge of tears. That's not true. My parents aren't wrong. Duong non-Ni wanted to prove herself to the elders of the family by mastering the family's martial arts. Even though she wasn't a man, she still wanted to contribute greatly to the family. But as the saying goes, haste makes waste. Impatience only causes people to go astray. Her impatience led to the creation of a mental barrier, which eventually became a demonic obstacle. This obstacle caused Duong non-Ni to poison herself during her training. Fortunately, the old family had returned just in time to save her. If not, this girl would have been lost forever. She slowly opened her eyes and looked around. Seeing the group of people gathered around her, her eyes reflected surprise.

Upon seeing her awake, her mother smiled and said, you've made it through. Non-Ni. Hearing this, Duong non-Ni snapped back to reality. Then, tears began to flow down her cheeks. Mother, what should I do now? I'm sorry. Mother, she cried. Silently telling herself that it was over. She had once wanted to become useful to her family. But now, she had lost all her internal energy. The girl cried uncontrollably. Hearing this, the old family had immediately scolded. Little girl, do you feel guilty for making your father and grandfather suffer? You've already reached the realm of Bach-Dach-Bad-Xam. The one you've always wanted. Stop crying and cheer up. Immunity to 100 poisons? Duong non-Ni asked in confusion. She then tried to circulate her internal energy and was stunned. She turned to her grandfather and asked, what is this? In response to this, a smile appeared on Duong Vu-Tin's face. Non-Ni, before, I had something to say to you. Not only did I save your life, but I also helped you reach an inner energy state that surpasses even the immunity to all poisons. This is the story of a mysterious young hero. Back to the present. At this moment, Soryong's face twisted as if he had eaten something extremely spicy.

Meanwhile, Uncle Duong triath son observed him smugly, eager to see how the young man would react. Oh, obsessed with what's called the top 10 poison techniques and daring to call the young lady of a great family weed. You should reflect on your past, he thought. After this, the old man pretended to turn around and cupped his hands and greeting towards Duong non-Ni. Ha ha, the family head really knows how to joke. I'm very honored to meet you. Mrs. Sippy, I am Nois Soryong, and I heard you were once ill. So I'm glad to see you healthy. On the other side, hearing Soryong's greeting, Duong non-Ni was initially a bit surprised, but then quickly remembered the words of her grandfather and cupped her hands in return. It's an honor to meet you. I am Hoa Doc, Duong non-Ni. I thank the young hero for saving my life, and I, Hoa Doc, will never forget this kindness. She smiled as she spoke. Once again, Soryong found himself dumbfounded by her beauty.

She's really beautiful, he thought to himself. At the same time, Uncle Duong triath son smugly transmitted a message to him. How is it? How do you feel? Hearing the voice suddenly echo in his head, Soryong turned and looked at him in surprise. What's this? There's a voice in my head suddenly. This is a transmission. Duong triath son explained. Then, this uncle began to tease the young man. Even if she's just weed, she's quite beautiful. Right? The by non-flower. Do you want to try picking it? Duong triath son calmly asked. Causing Soryong's face to break out in a cold sweat. As time passed quickly into the evening, the general was relaxing in a large bath. And beside him, three young ones called Tew-Chut-Chit were fast asleep. Oh my God, I'm gonna die. Soryong groaned. Then turned to look at the little creatures. You guys are always clinging to me. Hot water is not good for your health. Do you want to get in the tub for a while?

As soon as he said this, one of them seemed to understand and immediately jumped in. It was strange. As though it understood part of what was being said. According to the family head, Duong triath son, it seemed to react to killing intent. The more Soryong thought about it, the more interested he became in these little creatures. Staring at my naked body is embarrassing. Isn't it? He smiled and said. As if understanding his words. All three little creatures quickly disappeared. The little creatures quickly ducked their heads, avoiding eye contact, which made Soryong laugh. Ha ha, these little ones are so funny, he said. Then tilted his head back. Deep and thought. Old cue by use to say the note song are spirit beasts. I need to ask later what that really means. Thinking about it, he recalled the smug face of Duong triath son. The by non flower is really beautiful. Do you want to try picking it? His uncle's words echoed in his mind, preventing him from staying calm. I need to leave here quickly, he thought.

To avoid cracks forming in his dow heart, Soryong hastily exited the bath. Meanwhile, at another location, the four members of the Duong family were holding a meeting. Will arrange a room for the young hero in the Dongni room. Duong triath son said, adding, the Dongni room in Chinese culture and traditional architecture is a room located to the east of the main house in the traditional seaheoan courtyard house. It's a special room for honored guests. Having heard about Soryong's talents from Duong triath son, Duong vote in asked again, a young hero with such talent. Duong triath son nodded confidently. Yes, we thought we had encountered a great opportunity, but this opportunity is not just because of the young heroes help. It's because of the young hero himself. Thinking back to what he had witnessed at the Daoist temple, the uncle side and continued. His knowledge of animals is extraordinary. Not only did he handle that trickster vanduong, but he also met legendary spirit beasts like the tram deo. This young hero even personally hatched the eggs of the taun ban note song. On the other side, Duong non ni and her mother were listening. Both of them stunned and shocked.

Meanwhile, Duong vote in smiled with a hint of regret. Ha ha, I never expected to almost overlook such a treasure. Indeed, father, Duong triath son responded, then moved to the main issue and turned to his daughter. Non ni, I want to accept this young hero as my son-in-law. What do you think about this? Hearing her father's words, Duong non ni's eyes widened in surprise. You mean you want him to be my husband, she asked. If he's going to be my husband, at this moment, the atmosphere became tense. And her mother looked at her daughter with concern. The others also stared at Duong non ni, waiting for her response. I've already surpassed the balk doc and entered the realm of the end doc. I want to prove that I can be more useful to the family. Duong non ni thought to herself. She then spoke up, I am a member of the Duong family. And I understand what you mean. Father, but whether or not this young hero is truly worthy of me, I must determine for myself. After saying this, she ran out the door in tears, leaving both Duong triath son and Duong vote in frowning at her son.

Duong triath son even began to light incense and pray, worrying for sorriol. Be careful, young hero, the by non flower is beautiful, but it also has sharp thorns. Meanwhile, Duong non ni, running down the hallway, wiped away tears, unwilling to accept her emotions. Now that I've reached the realm of the end doc, if I stop here, I will never gain the recognition of the elders in the family. I must carefully test his talents and character to understand whether he is truly worthy. Back with sorriol, he was standing in a flower viewing pavilion, lost in thought, sigh, what should I do? It seems like I've made a bad impression on the young mistress of the great family. What will I do now? He mumbled, turning to the little chut, chit creatures for advice, but at that moment, a voice suddenly interrupted him. Young hero, sorriong froze. Huh? Is that Miss non ni? Despite being a little out of breath, Duong non ni went straight to the point. Excuse me for disturbing you. Young hero, I'm in a bit of a rush. Could you lend me a hand? Sorriong was intrigued, but agreed with a nod.

Ah, yes, Mrs. Cippy, however, for some reason, a wave of embarrassment suddenly washed over him. Well, um, I don't know what Mrs. In a hurry for, but maybe it would be better to do this when we get to know each other better. Don't you think? There should be some procedures. Right. The more he spoke, the quieter his voice became, and his face turned red with embarrassment. On the other side, Duong non ni was convinced that he was in a hurry. Duong non ni was confused. What? What is the young hero talking about? She asked. After a brief pause, she realized what he meant and blushed, exclaiming. No, no. That's not what I meant. Her voice raised as she became flustered, and the sight of her only caused sorriong to feel even more awkward. His embarrassment growing. Ah, why did I think such things? He muttered to himself, mentally scolding himself for overthinking the situation. After a few seconds, Duong non ni took a deep breath and calmed herself, saying with a sigh, few, it's not what you think. I just wanted to check your pulse. Perhaps because I asked you to give me your hand so suddenly, you misunderstood. Hearing this, sorriong awkwardly rubbed his fingers together and mumbled. Ah, I see. Ha ha, I didn't know that. Duong non ni, not minding his awkwardness.

Sat down next to him and continued. First of all, I want to apologize. I acted too suddenly and rudely. You still look very young, not even of age yet, but you seem to be someone who thinks carefully. So let me explain what's going on. Ah, yes. Yes, sorriong quickly replied. As he listened to her explanation, he began to understand more. It sounded like something straight out of a historical drama. As the direct heir of her family, she was constantly dealing with various schemes from distant branches of the family. To secure the family's future, the elders had decided to select a suitable son-in-law. They were even considering how his position in the family would change if he became part of it. The more sorriong thought about it, the more he realized how complicated the relationships within these large families were. Interest were tangled, and it was hard to discern what was true and what was false. Meanwhile, Duong non ni, unaware of his thoughts, reassured him, even if things don't go as planned. I won't treat you unfairly. You saved my life. So of course, we will treat you like a distinguished guest, no maybe like sworn brothers instead, in response.

Sorriong extended his hand, offering it for her to check his pulse, and smiled. I understand what you're trying to do. Feel free to confirm whatever you need. Duong non ni, a little quiet after his response, nodded and swiftly placed her fingers on his wrist, beginning the pulse check. All right, I'll start now, she said. As she did so, she explained, the martial arts of my family aren't something just anyone can comprehend. Some can take in the poisons and grasp the secret techniques, while others simply can't. The poison techniques of my family require one to gradually adapt to different poisons, which strengthens their internal energy over time. The levels go from five poisons, ten poisons, hundred poisons, sky poison, and finally, the ultimate level, ten thousand poisons. One must accept all to reach mastery in this path. After finishing her pulse check, Duong non ni withdrew her internal energy and delivered her verdict. Fortunately, your body is capable of learning the poison techniques, but you only possess the ten poisons physique. This means your body can withstand only ten types of poison for someone without a lineage from our family. Having the ten poisons physique is only a few.

However, in terms of overall strength, you can only be considered a first-class martial artist. This is the highest level someone without a neat talent can achieve. Her tone was tinged with some regret as she added. I'm sorry, but this is the result. I'll take my leave now. All right, take care. Sor-Yong responded with a clasp fist. He watched her leave. Deep in thought, pondering, I have the ten poisons physique. Does that mean I can't capture the chammed you? This is a serious problem. For Sor-Yong, this was a significant issue. His plan to conquer the ten great poisonous assassins might have just been nipped in the bud, leaving him feeling dazed and uncertain. Meanwhile, Du-Wong Nan-Ni, after finishing her bath, looked at her body with a frown. Few, ever since I absorbed the inner core of the Ton-Ban-Note Zone, this strange fragrance has been emanating from me. I even bathed several times a day. Could it be that I've been punished for speaking ungratefully to my benefactor? She wondered to herself. At the same time, her benefactor, Sor-Yong, was sound asleep like a pig, unaware of her concerns.

It seemed like he had been thinking about this too much, because when he fell asleep, he dreamt of Du-Wong Nan-Ni. In his dream, she was kneeling before him, crying, who-hoo, I am so grateful for your endless kindness. Thank you, thank you, my benefactor, she sobbed in front of him. Sor-Yong, seeing this scene, was confused and bewildered. Miss Nan-Ni, am I dreaming? On the other side, noticing the confusion on Sor-Yong's face, Du-Wong Nan-Ni took the opportunity to explain in more detail. No, it's not like that, she said. You might think it's all just a dream, but it's not. I've borrowed the form of this girl, the one who absorbed my inner core, to prevent you from being scared. I am the mother of those children, the Ton-Ban-Note Zone. Yes, that's me. Sor-Yong, still stunned, asked. The Ton-Ban-Note Zone? At that moment, a few children appeared beneath his feet, making him jump. Oh, you startled me.

You startled me. How long have you all been here? He looked closely at the children, puzzled. So these are her children? Are they all girls? Suddenly, Sor-Yong's curiosity grew as he wondered, but how did all of you appear in my dream? Du-Wong Nan-Ni's gaze flickered with a slight anger as she explained. I was brutally murdered, leaving behind my children. My vengeance has reached the heavens, and my soul remained trapped within the inner core. As I cursed while inhabiting the body of the girl who absorbed my core, my chance for revenge came by appearing in your dream. It was all because you brought my children along. Sor-Yong nodded, understanding, I see now, he said, feeling a pang of guilt. In the end, I did reveal her location to others, though I never meant to. Still, I'm connected to the death of the Ton-Ban-Note Zone. Suddenly, the mother of the children spoke. Her voice filled with a request. Benefactor, if it's not too much trouble, could you fulfill one of my wishes? Of course. Sor-Yong replied with certainty. I will grant any wish you have. Could you take care of my children until they grow up? She asked.

Surprising him. Wait. Aren't they? Sor-Yong stammered in confusion. Aren't they independent after shedding their skin twice? Like the others? The mother, slightly shaking her head, explained. For lesser beings, that might be true, but not for us. Until my children shed their skin twice, they are completely reliant on the energy from my inner core. After that, they will continue to grow by absorbing the life force from other beings. Returning to Sor-Yong, upon hearing this, he also realized the issue and asked back. Wait a minute. Miss Nan-Nee has absorbed the inner Dan already. So does this mean they have to stay close to her? You need to understand our situation. Dear Benefactor, she replied. Earlier, I mentioned the curse on this girl, right? Because of my inner Dan, that girl's body is emitting a foul odor. And I won't allow any man to get near this girl. Preventing her from bearing children, as she spoke, the expression of the ret-mal grew darker with frustration, making Sor-Yong sympathize with Nan-Nee. He hadn't expected the revenge of the ret-mal to come so quickly. After a brief moment of calm, the ret-mal continued. If you want to break this curse, you should let my children absorb the energy from the inner Dan. And you could also take this opportunity to win her heart. Turning towards Sor-Yong, after hearing this, he stroked his chest.

He stroked his chin, thinking for a while. And then, as if coming up with an idea, he smiled and declined. I don't think it's appropriate. I don't want to take advantage of Miss Nan-Nee's difficult situation. Hearing this, the ret-mal wasn't angry. But instead grew even more impressed with the young man. You truly are a respectable person. Dear Benefactor, but if that's the case, how do you plan to overcome this challenge? It seems that this girl is looking for a man with great power. I can't give you the inner Dan of the 10 great poisonous assassins. My inner Dan has already been absorbed by that girl. Huh, the 10 great poisonous assassins? Sor-Yong thought to himself in surprise. Then, as though thinking of something, he said, I have an idea. Can you trust me? What do you mean, the ret-mal asked again? However, Sor-Yong didn't elaborate much. Instead, he just padded the head of the little girl in the yellow dress beside him and confidently replied, leave it to me. I think it will work. Time quickly passed. And the next day, the young general recounted the entire story to Nan-Nee, helping her realize where the strange scent on her body came from. So that's it, she murmured. The scent coming from my body is because of the inner Dan of the Ton-Ban note zone? Sor-Yong then explained the solution to her. Exactly.

And if you let these ret stay close to you every few days to absorb energy from the inner Dan, the scent will disappear on its own. He said with a bright smile. Meanwhile, when Du-Yong Nan-Nee saw that Sor-Yong had no hesitation in telling her everything, she felt a little guilty. I feel a bit awkward asking this. But is it okay that you told me all this without asking for any kind of compensation? You could have asked for something in return. She said, well, I just can't bring myself to take this. I don't bring myself to take advantage of a woman's difficult situation. Sor-Yong explained with a smile. I don't want to become someone so shameless. His answer left Du-Yong Nan-Nee stunned for a few seconds. After thinking for a moment, she made up her mind and said, all right then, if that's the case, I can't keep accepting your kindness without giving anything back. I'll seriously consider my father's advice. Sor-Yong, seeing you like this makes me realize that some things are more important than talent or martial skills. Back to Sor-Yong. For some reason, after hearing her signal him with a green light, the young general became a bit shy and said, well, I know I said that, but actually, I've been thinking about this for a while. Huh? What have you been thinking about?

Du-Yong Nan-Nee asked in confusion. Hearing this, Sor-Yong began to explain his thoughts. You said I have the thap-dok-cheethy and can only absorb 10 types of poison, right? So I had this idea. If I can only absorb 10 types of poison, then what if I could absorb the 10 types of poison from the thap-dye-docsat in the central plains? On the other side, Du-Yong Nan-Nee was stunned when she heard Sor-Yong's words. Her eyes widening and disbelief. Use the 10 Poisons from the thap-dye-docsat? Is he trying to become the strongest in the world? For me, how could that be? The more she thought about it, the redder her face became as she started to imagine things. For Du-Yong Nan-Nee, one of the three greatest beauties of the martial world. It was the first time a man had boldly confessed like that to her. Too bad. Though, this young lady was overthinking things. Then, realizing that this fool was probably just imagining things. Du-Yong Nan-Nee had to ask again to make sure. Do you even know what you're talking about? Young hero?

As she spoke, she turned to look directly at Sor-Yong. In response, Sor-Yong scratched his head and flashed a bright smile. I don't know. Hearing this, his little wife gave up and didn't bother asking any further. The path ahead would indeed be extremely difficult, possibly taking 10 years, 20 years, or even a whole lifetime to pursue. Is it really that serious? Sor-Yong thought to himself, unaware of her thoughts. On the other side, the more Du-Yong Nan-Nee spoke, the redder her face became as if she were a ripe GAC fruit. In fact, a faint smoke seemed to be rising from the top of her head. All right, young hero Sor-Yong, I've heard you're only 15 years old. In three years, when you come of age and are able to marry. If you manage to tame one of the 10 great poisonous creatures in that time, you may gain a lot of strength. You may gain the trust of everyone, so if you succeed, your chances of achieving your goal are quite high. The wedding, I mean, the more she spoke, the more flustered she became, unsure of how to continue. Anyway, I will wholeheartedly support you.

All right, I'll go now, she said, quickly running off an embarrassment, leaving the protagonist behind, completely confused. Hey, Miss Nan-Nee, he called out. Ah, she turned around. Is there something you haven't finished saying? Sor-Yong scratched his head, feeling a bit awkward. It's about the treatment, even if it's just for an hour. Please stay a little longer before leaving. As he said this, he padded the seat next to him. Causing her to feel even more embarrassed, but also returned to sit. Not realizing her discomfort. Sor-Yong continued, don't worry, our little ones will definitely not bite anyone. Come on, my little darlings. Are you trying to talk to your mother again for not listening to your father? His casual comment caused Du-Yong non-need of freeze and shock. Parents, she said in a day's, no, no, that's not what I meant. Sor-Yong quickly explained, trying to clear up the misunderstanding. Meanwhile, the scene shifted to Uncle Du-Yong Tri-It-Sun, where the three of them were discussing Sor-Yong's matters.

It seems that the young hero's talents haven't been enough to impress our daughter. Du-Yong Tri-It-Sun shook his head. Meanwhile, Du-Yong Lao-Gi-A also shared his observation. Did you notice this morning? It seems like there's something suspicious between the two of them. In response to this, Du-Yong Fu-Nan voiced her thoughts. It seems that the young hero has been rejected by non-need. Father, hearing this, though with a slight sense of regret, Du-Yong Votin also had to accept it. All right then, a hymn. A hymn. Forcing the wedding seems unreasonable. It's better for their feelings to grow naturally. Back to Du-Yong Mao. She looked at her husband and asked, why not entrust the young hero's martial arts training to non-need. They meet often. Maybe they'll develop feelings for each other. Upon hearing this, Uncle Du-Yong slapped his thigh with a loud sound and said, that's actually not a bad idea. Then I'll ask the teacher to see if it's possible to grant a favor from Taemao-Ti-In-Dung. If there's an opportunity, it might bring them closer. Du-Yong Votin added, but non-need doesn't seem very interested in that. Uncle Du-Yong advised,

, himf, let's try it and see. Well, all right. Du-Yong tried it sun-side. At the same time, outside the room, Du-Yong non-ne's voice was heard. Father, I non-ne, seek an audience. Upon hearing her voice, the three inside the room were a little surprised. Non-ne, what brings you here at this hour? said Uncle Du-Yong. He then nodded, come in. Hearing this, Du-Yong non-need quickly opened the door and stepped inside. Upon seeing all three of them present, she couldn't hide the astonishment on her face. So, everyone is here together? Hearing this, the three of them exchanged puzzled looks. Before they could think much about it, Du-Yong non-need stated her purpose. I've come because there's something I want to say. I'll follow Father's instructions, she said. Her face turning is red as a tomato from embarrassment. Meanwhile, Du-Yong tried sun. Also shocked, turned to ask, what, what I said, what do you mean?

The words seem to escape Du-Yong non-ne as she stammered. Unable to say anything clearly, but Du-Yong-Mao quickly figured it out and eagerly turned to ask. Has the young hero Soriyong caught your eye? Upon hearing this, Du-Yong non-ne simply stayed silent. Her face turning red without saying a word. However, that was more than enough for everyone to confirm what was happening. Oh my, Du-Yong-Mao exclaimed happily. While Uncle Du-Yong was also taken aback, oh, why so sudden? Didn't you say before that you weren't interested? In response, the young girl shyly fiddled with her fingers and answered, the young hero Soriyong, for me, he promised to become the strongest in the world. He swore that. Upon hearing this, Du-Yong tried sun widened his eyes and disbelief. What? The strongest in the world? Huh, explain a bit more clearly. Will you? What I mean is that. Despite being born with the physique of the Thap-Doc Chidi, he swore to master all ten poisons to become the Thap-Doc Sat. Du-Yong non-ne explained. He promised me. The more she spoke, the quieter her voice became. On the other side, the two older figures couldn't help but burst into laughter.

Aha, what? Thap-Doc Sat? That kid is so reckless. Doesn't he know how high the sky is or how deep the earth is? Du-Yong-Lao-Gia laughed heartily. Oh my, is there someone like that in this world? Du-Yong-Mao exclaimed, causing the little girl's face to turn even redder. After calming down a bit, Du-Yong non-ne continued, though I've agreed in my heart, before Soriyong matures. If he can master one of the Thap-Doc Vat, the wedding will be a bit more interesting. The wedding will be approved. Do you all understand what I mean? Ahead, Uncle Du-Yong tried son-notted in agreement. Ha-ha, it's just a few poisons. He hasn't mastered them yet. If she were my daughter, she'd go all the way. Yeah, but aren't those men a bit too weak? Du-Yong-Fu Nan remarked with a slight smile. Well, do I need to explain again? Du-Yong-Nan-Ni stammered. No need. Reply Du-Yong-Mao, as she gently padded her daughter's head, hasn't the young hero already realized that the matter has been accepted? Why not try a bit harder for her?

On the other side, Du-Yong-Votin suggested, for now, let's treat him as a son-in-law. It seems we have to pretend that we don't know about this. If he tries hard enough, it won't be long before he becomes a part of the world. Before he becomes a part of our family. Back with Su-Yong, more accurately, in his dream, he was meeting the ret-mao again. Impressive. My benefactor, she said joyfully, not expecting the conquest to have progressed so quickly. Even Su-Yong himself couldn't believe it. Ha-ha, well, it's just bravery and determination. He laughed. However, ret-mao's expression grew a bit more solemn, as she said. Benefactor, perhaps today will be the last time. My hatred has been resolved, and my soul will soon transcend. Is there anything I can do for you? On the other side, the protagonist felt a little awkward and hesitated. Well, if it's not too much trouble, may I take a look at your body?

As soon as the words left his mouth, ret-mao jumped, startled, even as a centipede, she felt a bit embarrassed. As expected, my benefactor is truly a man, she thought to herself, slowly pulling down her cloak to reveal a portion of her pale, rosy shoulder. But just at that moment, Su-Yong suddenly asked in confusion. Wait a second. Do you really have to take it off? Hmm, then I won't take it off. If that makes you more comfortable, ret-mao replied. Ah, no, that's not what I meant. I just wanted to see the shape of your band-no-insect. Su-Yong quickly clarified, causing ret-mao to pause and surprise for a moment. Oh, if it's that, would this work for you? My benefactor, she asked, and suddenly her body emitted a puff of smoke, when the smoke cleared, a giant centipede appeared before Su-Yong, causing him to blush with excitement. Whoa, really? It's huge, he exclaimed. Can I touch it a little? Without waiting for ret-mao's approval, Su-Yong reached out and gently stroked one of its sharp legs. Can I keep this part? He asked.

Oh, is this joint strong enough to support walking when it moves? It glows, doesn't it? Oh, can I touch its leg? How strong is its poison? And what about its eyes? Do you see with them or use your antenna for sensation? Of course. Ret-mao replied absent-mindedly. Then let me touch your poisonous fangs just once. Su-Yong shouted eagerly. Wait a minute, that seems a bit dangerous. Ret-mao hastily warned. But Su-Yong, true to his adventurous nature, was determined to risk it for his interests. You promised to fulfill any requests, he reminded her. What are you talking about? Benefactor? Ret-mao said, somewhat embarrassed. Meanwhile, she couldn't help but wonder to herself whether her daughters would be safe living with this strange man. His hand was on her leg, and everything felt so abnormal. Oh my, the shiny shell is so pretty. Su-Yong said, rubbing his face against the huge leg, time quickly passed, and the scene shifted to the meeting room of the Du-ong family.

At this moment, since everyone in the Du-ong Tri-It-Sun group had come to an agreement, they called the protagonist in to announce the decision, Du-ong Tri-It-Sun, the elder, spoke up, by the way, young hero, or rather, Su-Yong. I've heard none need tell the story. From now on, you are my son-in-law. Upon hearing this, Su-Yong's face turned a little awkward as he repeated. Yes, but what about the three-year trial? Du-ong Tri-It-Sun nodded and explained, the wedding will be held once you come of age. That's a given. No, that's not what I meant. Su-Yong quickly corrected himself, but before he could say anymore, Du-ong Mao, his future mother-in-law, joyfully interjected. Oh, a son-in-law? Su-Yong, once again, welcome. I'm your mother-in-law. She said with a beaming smile. Meanwhile, Du-ong Voting proudly added. Now that Nan-ni has found her match, from now on, the Du-ong family will only see good fortune. Su-Yong then glanced at his young bride. Nan-ni, with a curious gaze, not fully understanding why things had progressed so quickly. What was going on? She had set conditions for their marriage, but now she was saying it had already been accepted. For now, he decided to go along with her wishes. He scratched his head awkwardly and said, yes, Su-Yong, I'm sorry.

I said, yes, I look forward to your support. Upon seeing Su-Yong accept, both Du-ong triad son and Du-ong Voting exchanged knowing glances and nodded, which made Su-Yong a bit curious. Before he could ponder further, Du-ong triad son spoke up again. Before you learn the poison techniques of the Du-ong family, there's something I want to show you. Seeing the expressions on their faces, Su-Yong couldn't contain his curiosity and asked, what is it? The two elders burst out laughing and Du-ong triad son raised a finger, assuring him, it's the Vandok Dian. I guarantee you'll like it. Time quickly passed and now the five of them were on their way to the Vandok Dian. As they walked, Du-ong Voting explained, we've all been waiting for this moment. The moment you officially step into the Vandok Dian as a member of the Du-ong family, this is a tradition of our clan. Our whole family has been here. Yes, I'm really looking forward to it. Grandpa, Su-Yong nodded and responded inwardly smiling with excitement. The Vandok Dian, surely it was the place where all kinds of poisons were stored, with this thought, his breath quickened an excitement.

But just then, he caught a glimpse of his young wife, Du-ong Non-ni, gently brushing her hair, and he froze, stunned by her beauty. Oh my, she's even beautiful from the side. Like a painting, he thought, noticing Su-Yong's dazed expression, Du-ong triad son and Du-ong Mao exchanged police smiles. Hey, young man, staring like that will make my daughter embarrassed. Du-ong triad sunshine-chided. You're part of our family now. Why are you still days like this? Du-ong Mao also covered her mouth and laughed. Looks like our son-in-law is already smitten with Non-ni. As for Du-ong Non-ni, seeing her parents teasing her, she blushed and then spoke up, reminding Su-Yong. Su-Yong, you should focus on the road. Ah, yes, ha ha. Su-Yong awkwardly responded. Everyone around them laughed as they observed the soon-to-be-married couple interacting with each other. A moment later, the scene shifted to the Vandok Dian. Since this was the most important place of the Du-ong family, it was heavily guarded. There were skilled martial artists stationed at the entrance, standing watch, as expected, when they saw the group approach. The black-haired uncle greeted them.

You've arrived. Elder. In response. Du-ong Votin nodded. Yes, I want to show my son-in-law the Vandok Dian. Open the door. Yes, elder. Master. The black-haired uncle responded respectfully. Meanwhile, Su-Yong glanced around and silently marveled to himself. The security here is extremely strict. After exchanging pleasantries, the black-haired uncle turned around and shouted. Open the door. Upon hearing this, two muscular men began using all their strength to pull the heavy door open. From the sweat on their faces, it was clear how heavy the door was. Noticing Su-Yong's curiosity. Du-ong triad son, the elder. Explained. This is a metal door made from Kahn-No-Kwang from the southern barbarian lands. Opening this door is a great honor. Oh, I see. Su-Yong stuttered. Still a little in awe. Du-ong triad son then looked ahead and proudly introduced. Here it is. This is the treasure trove that contains all kinds of poisons of the Du-ong family. The Vandok Dian. The hall of 10,000 poisons. Be careful. Don't touch anything. As Su-Yong looked around, he saw numerous wooden shelves filled with different bottles and jars.

His eyes immediately brightened in excitement. I understand now. This is the Vandok Du-ong. Is it stored in jars and medicine bags? He asked curiously. That's right. Du-ong triad son affirmed. There are many different kinds of poisons here, such as Maté-Doc and Twemine-Doc. At this point, the elder suddenly remembered something and turned to his daughter, Non-Ni, explain it to Su-Yong. I'm sure my son-in-law will be interested in it. Oh, right. Du-ong Mao covered her mouth and said, causing the young couple to be startled. Embarrassed, she immediately turned to Su-Yong and said, Come, let me show you the strongest poisons of the Du-ong family, starting with the little yellow gold poison. Oh, you mean the strongest poison. Right. Su-Yong asked again. Yes, this is the ta-nd son-doc. A poison that martial artists must be especially cautious about. If you breathe it in, you won't be able to use your inner energy. So be careful. Du-ong Non-Ni explained awkwardly.

Meanwhile, the elders watching the exchange couldn't help but smile at the cute couple. Yes, they're so adorable. They chuckled, ignoring their teasing. The young couple continued. And Du-ong Mao took out a small bean-like object from a drawer. These are all strong poisons. But the most powerful one in the Du-ong family is something different. Take this. Su-Yong. Su-Yong reached out to take the small bean. Still confused about why his wife said this was the most poisonous thing. A bean? Why does it look like a bean from the bean curd? He wondered in his heart. Upon hearing this, explain this. The expression on Du-ong Non-Ni's face became serious. Disregarding the poisons of the ten great poisons. This is currently the strongest poison. The herbs symbolizing the Du-ong clan. Castor Bean. Returning to Du-ong's point of view. As soon as he heard this, he immediately realized what it meant. Is this rice-syn? Rice-syn is a type of tox albumin. Just two milligrams of it can kill an adult person. It became famous for the assassination of a Bulgarian dissident by umbrella during the Cold War. It is hundreds of thousands of times more potent than cyanide. The more he thought about it, the more cold sweat broke out on Du-ong's face.

While his little wife Du-ong Non-Ni continued to explain with a smile. This is the poison closest to the colorless. Otterless. An invisible target of the Du-ong clan. Therefore, we call this poison Kim-Dok. The most precious poison among all poisons. And killing with this poison is called Kim-Sat. Remember, too long the strongest poison is not the one that causes the most pain or is the most terrifying. But the one that kills quietly and certainly. The Du-ong clan's poison technique aims at that. Quietly and certainly. Hearing her say this, too long felt a chill running down his spine. If one day he had a third party, he would likely be doomed without ever realizing it. This really is a family of assassins. Too long thought to himself. At the same time, the old man Du-ong Non-Ni called out to both of them. Ha-ha. That's enough. Next, let's see the poisonous creatures that too long has always been looking forward to.

Hearing this, too long eagerly turned to ask the one who spoke. Poisonous creatures. In response, the old man nodded. Yes, if you like, you can manage them. How do you feel about that? The family will support you in anything you need. Support my hobby. Too long silently shouted in his heart and asked again. Really? Really? Yes. Now let's go. The old man said with a smile. However, before they could move. A loud shout came from behind. Family head. I have urgent news to report. Upon hearing this, everyone turned around and saw that the person running towards them was the man named Q-Bi. Seeing his hurried appearance, the group immediately realized that something serious had happened. So they quickly asked, Q-Bi, what's going on? Q-Bi quickly explained, you need to go to the Swan-Voo pavilion immediately. After hearing this, the old man Du-ong Votin furrowed his brows and asked,

why do we have to go there? In response, Q-Bi's voice hesitated for a moment. Because the elders of the clan, without allowing him to finish, Du-ong Votin immediately guessed what was happening and became frustrated. What? Are they coming again? Returning to Q-Bi, he continued explaining in more detail. There are two issues. One is that the medicine we sent to the governor of Sichuan had no effect and he sent a letter of complaint. The second issue is about the Vandok Dien. As he spoke, Q-Bi looked at Soryong, making him sigh, meanwhile, Du-ong Votin snorted coldly. From the news comes fast. Let's go. Sun and Law, you come with me too. The scene then shifted to Swan-Voo pavilion. Just as Q-Bi had said, a group of elderly men had gathered in the courtyard. And when they saw the family head Du-ong triad sun arriving, they immediately started questioning him. Family head, how could you make such an important decision on your own? That's right, how could you marry off Du-ong Nan-ni, our precious granddaughter, to an orphan with an unknown background? Facing them?

Facing them? Du-ong triad sun was so enraged that his internal force began to search. An orphan with an unknown background? Are you insulting my Sun and Law? Seeing him in a stance that looked ready to fight at any moment? The two elderly men quickly softened their tone? No, no, that's not what we meant. But it is the truth. Turning to Du-ong Votin to avoid further arguments from the elders, he stood up to take full responsibility. I am the one who made the decision. Do you have any objections? Despite the slight fear that Du-ong Votin is positioned in vote? The elders still argued back. Great elder, please persuade the family head. How can we entrust the management of the poison chamber to an outsider whose abilities have not been verified? I just said that I am the one who made the decision. Du-ong Votin shouted loudly. The main character, Soryong, who was at the center of all this, felt a headache as he listened to the old men bickering like children. Seeing his expression, his little wife, Du-ong Nan-ni, felt guilty and said, I'm sorry. Soryong, hearing this, Soryong turned to blame himself. Oh no, I made her worry again. The one who should be apologizing isn't her.

Realizing that he was the main character in this matter. Soryong stood up and said, I apologize for intervening in the conversation of the elders. This seems to have been caused by my incompetence. So if I can demonstrate my abilities, would you elders accept it? For example, by solving the difficult issue of the governor of Sichuan, with that, Soryong confidently thought to himself. Although I'm not one to show off, if anyone dares to disrupt my peaceful life with my pet, I won't let them get away with it. Nearby, Du-ong Nan-ni and Du-ong Mao. Seeing Soryong makes such a bold statement. Hurriedly asked, Soryong, what are you planning to do? In front, the two old men with long white beards were so furious that their faces turned purple when they saw someone as young as Soryong dare to make such an important statement. And they continued spitting at his face. How dare you? When the elders of the clan are discussing matters. How can a young one like you interrupt? That's right. Do you even know what the letter from the governor of Sichuan said that you dare barge in like this? As they spoke, they turned to Du-ong Voting and started barking. Family head. Look at this disrespectful person who dares to interfere in our affairs. This is why I suggested choosing someone from a prestigious martial arts family to be the Sun-in-law. Seeing the old men ranting non-stop.

Even Du-ong Mao began to feel a bit frustrated, returning to Soryong, hearing the elderly men scolding like this. His face darkened like the bottom of a pot. If it weren't for the fact that these men were his elders, he would have shown them what it means to retire early. These old fools only got more ridiculous than what they spoke. I used to have over a million followers. And each broadcast attracted over 3.00 views on average. Of course, with such a huge amount of money, I would say. With such a large fanbase, there were plenty of people who came to stir up trouble for no reason at all. The malice I received from you is nothing compared to the trolls on the internet. How cute. Thinking this, Soryong tried to calm himself down and said calmly, I heard that you still refused to acknowledge me as the Sun-in-law of the Sichuan Du-ong family. So, as I understand it, I'm still just a guest. Moreover, not only have I saved Du-ong-nan-ni, the beloved daughter of the Sichuan Du-ong family. But I also defeated the bloodthirsty La-sat and saved your family's life. So, does the etiquette of the Sichuan Du-ong family mean insulting the person who saved your life right in front of you?

He clasped his hands and stared directly at the two old men in front of him. For his sharp words, both elders were flustered, sweating profusely. If they admitted this, the reputation of the Du-ong family would be ruined. And they stammered, he, him, that it's not true. It's not what we meant. Both were flustered, making Du-ong vote in behind them widen his eyes and shock. Amazed that his Sun-in-law could make two elders shut their mouth so quickly. In front, although both elders acknowledged Soryong as their life saver. The fact that he defeated the bloodthirsty La-sat still seemed hard to believe. But that was bloodthirsty La-sat tack on Yang. You defeating him? Isn't that a bit too far-fetched? The family had Du-ong vote in immediately stepped in to answer on Soryong's behalf. There is nothing false about this. Look here, he said, as he took out a martial arts manual from inside his chest. After the two elders examined it, they widened their eyes and said, impossible. This is the blood poisoning technique manual written in blood. It's authentic. It belongs to the blood sect. Behind them, Du-ong vote in confirmed. This is real. It belongs to the blood sect. After speaking, he subtly signaled Soryong.

And our protagonist immediately understood the hint. Elders, please look carefully. Soryong said as he lightly tapped his chest. Soon, small scorpions joyfully crawled out, causing both elders to gasp and fear. Those are Golden-Spotted Scorpions. They screamed. Du-ong vote in raised an eyebrow and asked, gold-and-spotted scorpions? Do you believe me if I say these very scorpions killed Tak-E-ing? Hearing this. One of the best things about this is that the elders opened his mouth so wide it seemed like a bowl could fit inside. Could it be the green-spotted scorpions? Are you saying this young man can control green-spotted scorpions? On the opposite side, Du-ong vote in looked at both of them with a proud expression. Oh, if you don't acknowledge him as my son-in-law, I'll just call him a young martial artist. Soryong then turned to look at the two elders with a meaningful look. Ha-ha, elders. Be careful not to let them bite you, or you'll end up like Tak-E-ing, blackened and unable to move. After witnessing Soryong's ability to control poison insects, the two elders changed their attitude faster than a spinning top. A hymn. Who said we didn't acknowledge him? They said awkwardly. Yes, but everything needs documentation. Without proof, there's naturally hesitation. They added.

Turning to Du-ong-votein. Seeing that the situation had calmed down, Du-ong-votein stepped forward and asked, all right, let's put aside the son-in-law issue for now. But why can't he enter the 10,000 Poison Hall? In response, the elder with the gruff voice spoke up because he's not officially a member of the family yet. Furthermore, how can we entrust the 10,000 Poison Hall to a young martial artist who isn't fully matured? That's right. The fat elder nodded in agreement. Hearing this. Even Du-ong-votein couldn't find any rebuttal. Hmm, well, then it's simple. Can you prove your ability? Du-ong-votein said while looking at Soryong. Hearing this. Soryong smiled confidently and replied. Of course, to prove that I am worthy of the two Shui and Du-ong family, I will do it the Du-ong family's way, which is to use Poison. His words were like a thunderbolt to the two elders, who immediately started shouting. What? Are you planning to poison the two Shui and City Lord? This foolish kid, we don't want to kill, we want to deliver medicine. What are you trying to do? On the side, both Du-ong tried its son and Du-ong-votein looked at Soryong with helpless expressions, making Soryong break into a sweat. Family head. Is this true? He asked. As expected, things are never simple. Time quickly passed. And the next day, Du-ong-votein

prepared to teach Soryong martial arts. All right, the test is the test. But starting today, you will learn that Du-ong family's Wu-Dok Fan Kai. He said, Soryong's face lit up with excitement. And he asked, Do I need to train my physical body as well? In response, Du-ong-votein slightly shook his head and explained, when you practice martial arts, your body will naturally adapt to the techniques you learn. Are Du-ong family focuses on practical combat, so you will learn skills that can be applied immediately in real situations. Saying this, Du-ong-votein took out a large cloth bag and spread it on the ground, revealing numerous types of hidden weapons. He slowly began to explain the different types of weapons. We will start with the metal weapons, coins, shurikints, powder, and of course, daggers and throwing blades. There are many different types of nontraditional hidden weapons, but they can generally be divided into five categories. Do you know which one is the easiest to use? Hearing the question, Soryong thoughtfully looked at the weapons on the table and replied,

let's see, I guess the dagger or the throwing blade. Seeing this, Du-ong-votein's eyes showed approval as he nodded. Correct. And which one is the most difficult? Maybe the powder? Because it needs to be released properly. Soryong said, asking in a probing manner, know the most difficult is the needle. Du-ong-votein shook his head and said, which made Soryong even more curious. The needle? Is it because it's thin, small, and hard to throw? Right. It's not just that. Du-ong-votein replied, you also need to remember the exact spot where you threw it. Let me show you. It will be easier to demonstrate than explain. As he spoke, he took out a calligraphy brush from inside his coat. Next, Du-ong-votein plucked a hair from the brush and threw it straight into the air, leaving Soryong slightly stunned, not understanding what the old man was trying to do. Then, just a second later, Du-ong-votein used his internal energy to control the bristles,

turning them as stiff as needles and causing them to fall rapidly like a rainstorm. The hairs stuck into the ground like sharp needles. Soryong was startled and thought to himself, and seeing his panicked expression, the old man was pleased and continued. The Du-ong-votein has a special hidden weapon technique called Hoa Vu Man Theon. This is the Du-ong-votein's secret. It involves hundreds, even thousands, of needles falling like rain, covering an entire area, upon hearing this. Soryong felt his scalp tingle as he imagined such a scene. I have to deal with needles everywhere and fight in such an environment, he thought, if the whole area were filled with these needles, there would be nowhere to move. Du-ong-votein smiled and confirmed. Exactly. That's why you have to remember their positions. Otherwise, you'll become a victim of your own technique, turning towards Soryong. He added, after hearing all this, you might still be wondering,

do I need to remember the positions of the needles that the opponent shoots out, or those that stray from their original spots? Of course, Du-ong-votein replied, with the body of five poisons. You must remember at least 100 positions as the first step. When Na-ni reaches the 10th poison body, she will be able to remember around 1.00 positions. He said this with a proud smile. Soryong's face turned ash in after hearing this. Clearly overwhelmed by the challenge, time passed, and the scene shifted to a small hut. At this point, Soryong was lying there, exhausted, when suddenly, his wife Na-ni arrived. Soryong, I've prepared everything as we discussed. I heard you're planning to catch a hornet, so I've made these preparations. Is this too much? She asked with a smile. Clearly ready for anything. Seeing how fully equipped she was, Soryong felt that it was perhaps a bit over-prepared. But of course, he didn't voice this concern. No, I was planning to wait for it to appear. But with this, we can catch it ourselves, he said, trying to reassure her. Upon hearing Soryong's words, Du-ong-na-ni couldn't help but ask with confusion. Wait, are you really going to be a victim of this?

Are you really going to wait for the hornet to come to us? When the time comes, you'll understand. Soryong said, offering an inigmatic smile. Then, he changed into an outfit identical to his soon-to-be wife's and asked, by the way, do you know where the hornets nest is? Du-ong-na-ni replied that she had already found a nest nearby, and they could head there immediately. She then stroked her chin, turned to him, and asked, by the way, Soryong, have you read the letters sent to the mayor of Tushuyan? Soryong hesitated as he recalled the letter's contents. Of course, two Thursday-na-ni, the vitality of a man is important. Before he could finish, Du-ong-na-ni blushed, and quickly interrupted. Enough. I think you understand the issue well enough? Soryong, remembering the content of the letter, couldn't help but feel a bit sympathetic toward the mayor of Tushuyan. Indeed, the mayor's biggest problem was none other than erectled dysfunction. At this point, Du-ong-na-ni looked at him with a suspicious expression. Soryong, you're really much more knowledgeable than your age suggests.

This is a bit suspicious, she said, to her skeptical tone. Soryong, feeling a little embarrassed, couldn't bring himself to meet her eyes. Well, I've been living alone for quite a while, he stammered. Luckily, she changed the topic and urged, come on, let's go quickly. With that, Soryong followed her, and they made their way deeper into the forest. Along the way, Soryong's eyes widened every time he spotted something in the back. In a time, he spotted something interesting, and it caused a few delays in their journey. However, they finally arrived at their destination. We're here. Soryong, Du-ong-na-ni reminded him, looking at the scenery in front of him. Soryong nodded with certainty. Ah, so it's here. Huh? He glanced around, confirming. Yes, this must be the place. From Du-ong-na-ni's perspective, as she checked her supplies, she turned to ask, but Soryong, what do you mean by no hornets in the nest? Soryong smiled and explained, what I mean is, even though we're here looking for hornets, we're not actually planning to catch them. The type of poisonous insect we need is typically found in smaller, weaker nests. Luckily, it seems this one contains what we need. After thinking for a moment, Soryong reached into the nest and, using a pair of chopsticks, carefully pulled out a small black hole.

He pulled out a small black bee. Excitedly, he exclaimed. Got it. Looking at the tiny bee, Du-ong-na-ni's expression turned doubtful as she asked. Soryong, is that insect? Soryong nodded enthusiastically. Yes, exactly. We didn't come here for hornets. This is the insect we really need. This little one will solve the mayor of two shunions problem. As he said this, the tiny bee looked so terrified that it seemed on the verge of falling. Soryong, still holding the black bee, was asked by Du-ong-na-ni. Is this the Diyadam? Soryong nodded and replied. Yes, that's right. A bit surprised to learn that it was called Diyadam here. He explained that this insect, found in hornet nests in the central plains, was known as the leaf-cutting bee in South Korea, and belonged to the Maloydi family. Du-ong-na-ni, hearing his confirmation, was a big problem. The Maloydi's reproduction method is strange. Normally, they would protect their eggs or create a safe environment for them to hatch. But these insects just lay their eggs anywhere, leaving them without care. Somehow, the larvae will hatch and crawl to the highest place nearby. When they reach the top, they gather to protect their eggs.

They gather together and mimic a flower. A bee, thinking it's a real flower, will approach, and the larvae will quickly swarm the bee. Once they cover it, the hornet's nest is doomed. He continued, I don't know why they target hornets. But I've heard it's the best environment for the Diyadam larvae. Du-ong-na-ni sighed in sympathy. Poor hornets. Soryong nodded and added. Unfortunately, there's no other way. Then, she shifted the conversation back to their mission to solve the mayor's impotence problem. She asked. But isn't this poison a type that causes burning? I know it can kill if consumed in large amounts. Soryong smiled at her and nodded. Yes, it can cause burns. The orange fluid released by the leaf-cutting bee contains a toxin called canthorid. If it touches the skin, it causes blisters, like a burn. She asked. But does it really have that effect? Soryong explained. Yes, as the toxin is expelled from the body, it can help stimulate men. Du-ong-na-ni's face turned red with embarrassment, and she quickly turned to leave, saying, all right, let's head back to the Vandok Diyin. Soryong startled, called out. Wait, let me catch a few more. As they successfully captured the Diyadam, Soryong and Du-ong-na-ni made their way back to the Vandok Diyin.

Soryong, now in the process of instructing the warriors, said, all right, listen carefully. First, dry the Diyadam and grind it into powder. Treat one-tenth of that as the poison. So, if you consume three-tenths of the poison, it will surely be fatal. For every kilogram of weight, consuming three-tenths of the poison will kill half the people. Therefore, when preparing the medicine, use a dosage of one-tenth of the poison. Which is about ten drops of liquid, or 0.351 milliliters. Do you all understand? The warriors, upon hearing his explanation, looked at each other, their faces full of confusion, one of the elderly warriors, removing his mask, nodded and said, your explanation is so detailed, and your math is excellent. I'm sure I'll succeed. Soryong smiled and responded. I'll leave it to you then. As time passes, I'll be back to you. That evening, Duong Nani recounted the events of the morning to her grandfather. Duong Votin, the elderly man, was astonished. I never knew Diyadam had such effects. It seems I need to reconsider the poisons we have in the Duong Maun. Duong Nani nodded in agreement. Yes, I think so too. And he's even good at math. Her grandfather, with a curious look, asked, is he really that skilled in math? Duong Nani nodded again.

Saying, yes, he divided one part into ten and said it's equivalent to the weight of ten drops of water. Hearing this, Duong Votin couldn't help but be even more impressed with Soryong. I thought I knew a lot about poisons, but he's even more knowledgeable than I imagined. The more I learn, the more I see that he's a treasure for our family. He paused for a moment before turning to his granddaughter with a teasing look. So, do you like him more now than you did at first? I don't know. I just think I was too hasty at first. And now I feel a bit guilty. Hearing this, Duong Votin burst out laughing. All right, just make sure you behave better from now on. Then, with curiosity, he added, but how are we going to test the effectiveness of the medicine? At this question, Duong Nani's face turned bright red, like a ripe fruit. As she recalled the error, she was like, I don't know, I don't know. As she recalled the arrogance of the other elders, Soryong had mentioned that he would awaken them, and Duong Votin immediately understood bursting into a hearty laugh. Ha-ha, he's certainly an interesting one. The following day, everyone gathered in a large hall to prepare for the test of the medicine that Soryong had devised. In the skeptical gazes of the onlookers, a pharmacist stepped forward, holding a wooden box and said,

Soryong, here is the medicine. We've added some licorice powder and honey to make it sweeter and easier to drink. Soryong immediately opened the box and asked, did you prepare it exactly as I instructed? The pharmacist respectfully clasped his hands and replied, of course, Soryong dinan. We followed your exact dosage instructions. Hearing this exchange, two other elders from the branch family whispered, clearly dissatisfied. They're overdoing it. One said, what's the big deal about creating something so dramatic? They muttered, of course. These words didn't escape the ears of Duong triad son, who immediately reprimanded them, saying, be quiet. He then turned to Soryong and said, all right, the medicine has been prepared, but how will you prove its effectiveness? Prove it? Soryong exclaimed in surprise. But before he could ask for further clarification, the chubby elders slammed his hand on the table and shouted, of course, we need to prove it. How could we send untested medicine to the two shun city lord?

Exactly. The thin elder nodded in agreement. If something goes wrong, it could be very dangerous. Seeing their firm stance, Soryong didn't bother to refuse. Well, I have no choice, he muttered. Then, turning to the pharmacist, Soryong gave a subtle nod, and the man quickly took out another pill, placing it in front of the two elders' hands. Of course, the two elders quickly realized Soryong's intentions. You want us to try the medicine? Who knows what's inside? The thin elder muttered, speaking ill of Soryong. However, the protagonist had already prepared for this scenario, with a smile. Soryong turned to Duong Votin and asked, grandfather, didn't you tell me that anyone who practices the martial arts of Duong Maan would not fear any poison? Is that right? But look, aren't they afraid? Duong Votin joined in with his grandson in law's teasing. From what you're saying, it does seem so. After all, the elders of our family have all reached the level of Bach-Dach-Bat Xam. Surely they wouldn't be afraid of such a low-grade poison like Diez.

Right? The words were laced with provocation. At this, how could the chubby elder hold back? He gritted his teeth, smiled bitterly, and crushed the pill in his hand, scoffing, himf. Who's afraid of such a weak poison? That's right. You've overestimated us, the thin elder added, gnashing his teeth. In the midst of the amusement between the three, both elders threw the pill into their mouths and swallowed it with the blood. And swallowed it without hesitation. The chubby elder didn't forget to warn Soria. If this medicine doesn't work, you'll regret it. We'll restore the family's discipline. Then the group waited. After several 10 seconds passed without any signs of change, the chubby elder pointed at Soria. Gloting. See? Nothing's happening. Before he could finish his sentence, suddenly, the snake in his pants began to rise up, causing the elder to fall silent. That day, the family discipline was certainly reinforced. And finally, both elders awkwardly muttered.

Send the medicine to the Tushuian City Lord. It's very effective. Moments later, the entire group of elders hurriedly left the hall, embarrassed by the turn of events. Looking at their backs, Soria also praised the old man beside him. Just as his grandfather said, as long as they provoke them with poison, they will fall into the trap immediately. In response to this, the old man, Duong Votin, slightly shook his head and laughed. Ha-ha. They are those who only have their pride left. So they can't do anything else. But don't despise them. They do this because of the family. After all, they are part of the same household. Ah, yes. I understand now. Soria nodded with an understanding look. At the same time, suddenly, Miss Duong non-ne rushed over, panting and saying, Soria, something big has happened. Hearing this, Soria immediately turned to ask, what's going on? Miss, our children are acting strangely. Duong non-ne said while catching her breath, as if she had run non-stop to get here. And before the protagonist could ask again, the old man Duong Votin grabbed his collar and said with a face that looked like a god of death. Son-in-law, what does non-ne mean by that? What is ours? The old man growled with eyes full of danger. Making Soriaung break out in a cold sweat, why did you two have children?

You haven't even had a wedding yet. The old man angrily questioned, causing Soriaung's eyes to widen in confusion, not understanding what he was talking about, while his niece Duong non-ne, embarrassed and frustrated, said, it's not a person. Those are the spotted synapids. The spotted synapids are the pets that Soriaung has been taking care of, hearing her words. Soriaung suddenly remembered his beloved little creatures. What? Do you mean the spotted synapids? He asked hurriedly, also feeling a bit guilty inside. Recently, he's been busy with physical training sessions, so he had asked the young lady to take care of them. And eventually forgot about them. Don't tell me something happened to my babies. Thinking this, Soriaung anxiously asked, is something wrong? After that, to check the situation, everyone called her to check the situation. Everyone quickly ran to the small hut where Soriaung often hung out, and discovered that the color of the synapids had turned to a cement like you. They had just fallen from the young lady's body with a thud.

Soriaung asked, and his wife replied with a worried face. Yes, this morning they seemed fine, but do you think they are sick? Their color seems a little pale, and their shells look strange. Explaining this, Soriaung gently said, Miss Nan Ni, I don't think it's anything to worry about. This phenomenon is called molting. Creatures with hard shells like synapids molts as they grow. It seems like this is the time for that. Hearing this, the old man Duong Votin's eyes showed curiosity. So they are molting? He said with a sigh. Yes, it should be almost done. Soriaung commented, and sure enough, not long after. One of the synapids head started moving. Catching Miss Duong Nan Ni's attention, Soriaung looked over there, the head, the head, his wife said in a days, and at that moment, following their gaze, a small centipede began breaking through its shell and crawled out. And its color had slightly changed, from yellow to orange. Wow, what a marvelous sight. The old man Duong Votin nodded, while Duong Nan Ni looked over at the other two synapids and called out.

Soriaung, the other two were starting to molt too. And just like that, within no time, all three small synapids had completed their molting process, causing the young lady to feel relieved. It's all done. They look almost twice as big as before. By the way, have they been named yet? Hearing her reminder, Soriaung's face also became confused. And he shook his head, temporarily calling them number one. Number two, and number three, witnessing his very mechanical naming ability. Duong Nan Ni furrowed her brows and complained. This won't do. The spotted centipede is rumored to transform into a dragon after a thousand years. They need names worthy of dragons. In response, Soriaung couldn't help but chuckle out loud. Heehee, miss. Even if a spotted centipede lives for a thousand years, it won't turn into a dragon. Huh? Then why is the thousand-year-old spotted centipede called the celestial dragon? She asked in confusion. Which made the old man Duong Votin behind them break into a cold sweat. Seeing this, Soriaung immediately guessed that his grandfather must have told her this story.

Putting aside the whole dragon transformation, Soriaung seriously thought of a few names and gave them to the centipedes. Names? How about we call them Nova? Mira? And Grace? The first one Nova? symbolizing a new beginning? The second one Mira? Meaning fragrance? And the third one Grace? Representing elegance or gentleness? Nearby? His wife Duong Nan Ni? After hearing this, seemed to have a slight change in her tone? Nova? Mira? And Grace? Usually, naming children is the father's responsibility. And so, the spotted centipedes had their names. A day passed, and the spotted centipedes returned to wrap around Soriaung's body. Their bodies weren't completely dry yet, but they were at least able to move. At this moment, Soriaung sat down on a chair wearily inside. Damn, still feels a bit strange. And hey, you guys are heavier now. Soriaung complained, just before being hit on the side of his face by one of the centipedes. Their size had changed before. They were only as big as a sausage. But now they were as large as an arm. It seemed like the spotted centipedes thought the embrace was meant for them. And now they tightly wrapped around his arm and waste.

Soriaung muttered to himself. Before his attention was caught by the joyful voice of some man. Look, what did I tell you? Just as expected, the two Shui and Duong family is always so showy. Let's go to the pleasure house today. This voice belonged to a short and ugly man. And he was holding a large bag of money in his hand. That sounds great. Let's go. The man beside him nodded in agreement. Making money has never been this easy. Ha ha, they burst into laughter, which made Soriaung curious. What's going on over there? Soriaung muttered, seen change, positioning the uncle Duong triad son. At this moment, he also called for Soriaung and Duong Nang Nhi to announce some good news. I have some good news today. Do you remember the medicinal pills we sent to the two Shui and city lord last time? It worked as expected. And the city lord sent a letter of thanks along with a generous reward. Ha ha, who would have thought we'd gain such benefits so quickly since you entered our family? You've done something amazing. The uncle praised with a smile. While Soriaung scratched his head and responded, Ha ha, I'm happy I could help our family. Next, Duong triad son stroked his beard and suggested to him. So, how about I give you a medicinal pill? If I just call it a reward, you'd probably refuse out of modesty. Right. Hearing this, I'm happy I could help our family. Next, Duong triad son stroked his beard and suggested to him. So, how about I give you a medicinal pill? If I just call it a reward, you'd probably refuse out of modesty. Right. Hearing this,

Soriaung's eyes showed surprise and he asked back, medicinal pill, what do you mean? Then, he thought to himself, a medicinal pill, grandpa once said it's something that can strengthen internal energy. Right. Turning to Duong Nang Nhi, after hearing this, she eagerly said, father, if it's a medicinal pill, which kind is it? In response, Uncle Duong triad son straight forwardly shared, ah, well, it's nothing special. Just the honey from the golden haired queen bee. Soriaung, however, really started to feel confused. Honey? So, it's basically just regular honey? They say internal energy is the core factor to becoming a martial expert. So, I should accept this gift first, thinking of this, even though he didn't really understand its effects. Soriaung happily accepted the gift and expressed his thanks. Thank you, father-in-law. No sooner.

No sooner had he finished speaking than both men in the room, suddenly felt an extremely cold aura, causing them to break into a sweat. Then, Duong Nang Nhi calmly said, father, you said it's a reward. So, why is it just honey? What Soriaung achieved this time is no small feat though the golden haired queen bee is a mid-level poisonous creature. Honey is the lowest grade of medicinal pill. Father, you shouldn't be stingy with such a great achievement from Soriaung. At least it should be something that can provide internal energy for a year. Right? How could a mere two-month supply be enough? Upon hearing the question from his daughter, the uncle's face became covered in sweat, and he dared not look her directly in the eye, but it's still a medicinal pill, and obtaining it is quite costly. However, compared to what Soriaung has achieved, it's nothing. Duong Nang Nhi spoke with an intense fire burning in her, while Soriaung, sitting beside her, remained silent, not daring to say anything further. The uncle, Duong triad son, could only turn away inside, having a daughter really is difficult. Then Soriaung turned to ask, father-in-law, but exactly what is the golden haired queen bee? To answer his question, the uncle cleared his throat and said, ah, well, the golden haired queen bee is a mid-level poisonous creature that sometimes appears in the forest.

Its size is comparable to that of a small dog. They say that consuming its honey will grant internal energy equivalent to two months of secluded cultivation. Upon hearing this, Soriaung's eyes lit up, a bee the size of a dog, that sounds incredible. Before he could say anything more, Duong Nang Nhi frustrated, pushed his face aside. No, Soriaung, calm down. Your actions are making me annoyed. Up front, the head of the dude, Duong family, awkwardly explained. It's not like that. I just thought Soriaung would want to see the golden haired queen bee with his own eyes. Upon hearing this from his father-in-law, Soriaung, unable to contain his excitement, immediately stood up from his seat. Father-in-law, does that mean I can see the golden haired queen bee with my own eyes? Exactly. Duong triad son said with a thumbs up, and with his confirmation, Soriaung began to pant with excitement. Wait, does that mean I'll be harvesting honey myself? I used to do it when I was a YouTuber, with that thought, unable to wait any longer. The two of them immediately rushed off like children to find the queen bee. Father-in-law, when it comes to bees, I'm basically an expert.

Soriaung boasted, ha ha, I knew you'd like this idea. Duong triad son responded with a smile. So, what does the golden haired queen bee look like? Soriaung asked next, ha, what does it look like? It looks like a bee. Duong triad son shrugged and replied, behind them, Duong Nang Nhi could only sigh, witnessing this scene. And so, the honey harvesting journey began, with the top secret information provided by his father-in-law, Soriaung thought there would be no competition. However, upon arriving at the location, they realized they were late to the scene. In front of them, two groups had already gathered, and they were in the middle of a heated debate about the honey harvest. We arrived first, so the golden haired queen bee's honey belongs to us. The group in brown robes stated confidently, the group in black robes quickly rebutted. Nonsense, we bought the information legally, so it belongs to us. Upon hearing this, the brown robe group began to suspect something, asking, did you buy the information too? We did the same, did you buy it from a messy haired guy with a mole the size of this?

Hey, how did you know? But no matter what, we're not as easy as those guys, said the scarred man. Through their descriptions, Soriaung started to piece things together. Messy hair and a mole, is it them? Turns out they've been going around selling information to everyone. Soriaung thought to himself with a sigh. Meanwhile, the sharp-minded duo by immediately realized that the Duong family had fallen victim to the same scam and was furious. His body trembling with anger. Those filthy scammers, how dare you insult the Duong family of Sichuan right here in Sichuan? His shout was so loud at echoed around them, startling the people ahead. What? The Duong family of Sichuan? They exclaimed in shock. Returning to a previous time, in order to help Soriaung gradually get familiar with the Duong family, Uncle Duong tried his son, decided to have him lead a group of people to harvest honey on his own while he would not accompany them. Soriaung, this is your first time leaving home. So be careful, as a member of our family and a person of the Duong family. Never forget who you are, said Uncle Duong. Yes, father-in-law. Soriaung replied, clasping his hands. Then, Uncle Duong looked over the group of warriors he had gathered earlier and instructed, you will lead these people, learn to manage others. On the side, Soriaung, seeing that he was assigned such a task.

Nervously asked, huh, me? Lead them? But what about Miss Nan-ni? Before he could finish his sentence, Uncle Duong laughed, oh, you're so silly, Nan-ni is your wife, and you are her husband. That makes you the one with the highest authority here. Hearing this, Soriaung felt a little embarrassed, while his young wife, Duong Nan-ni, who was behind him, encouraged, you'll do fine. I'll help you. Hearing her words, although Soriaung wasn't sure if he could do it, he nodded in agreement. I, I'll do my best, he said, stammering. Then, returning to Soriaung, he didn't know how to handle the situation in front of him, so he turned to ask a man beside him. What should we do in this situation? Should we share the information with him? The person he was asking was Doc Hewiet, the leader of the Hewiet doc team. Upon hearing Soriaung's question, Doc Hewiet's eyes filled with anger. Share? Who dares to disclose the information of Duong family of Sichuan? Mirroring his attitude, Duong Nan-ni, standing beside, also started to get angry, whoever does that must have a heart as big as the sky.

Selling the information bought by Duong family of Sichuan to others? As she spoke, her body began to emit a considerable amount of internal energy. On the other side, the group was startled and panicked. It's Doc Hewiet, one of the three flowers of martial arts. Are you saying the direct descendant of Duong family? Doc Hewiet has come in person? Someone asked in a state of confusion. Then, the scarred man, despite his reluctance, had to clasp his hands in surrender. We, the Cheng Feng faction, have no intention of interfering with the affairs of Duong family of Sichuan. We will withdraw immediately. We will also withdraw. Damn it, I will definitely catch that traitor and skin him alive. Our Bach-Nah-Qui-Sat faction will also withdraw. Just like that, with a single sentence, the group hastily fled, which made Soriaung feel a bit surprised. Huh, are they really leaving now? Is this all the strength that the Duong family of Sichuan has? Soriaung thought to himself. However, Doc Hewiet, fully aware of the situation, understood that although those people had outwardly claimed they would give up, they were secretly hiding in the forest, waiting for an opportunity. Maybe not, those heretical factions won't just give up so easily. We should set up camp nearby and take turns keeping watch. They are probably lurking, waiting for the right moment to

strike, said Doc Hewiet, pausing briefly before turning to speak to Q-Bi. Q-Bi, go investigate where they are. Yes, leader, Q-Bi replied, clasping his hands, before quickly leaving. That should be fine now. Soriaung's young wife, Duong Nhan-Ni reassured him, time passed quickly, and the scene shifted to a large tree hollow. A few bees were seen flying in and out of the tree. And although Soriaung had never seen them before, he could immediately recognize the species. Their golden haired bees, he excitedly said, meanwhile, Duong Nhan-Ni, who stood beside him, also expressed her delight. It's the first time I've seen them too. They're so big, so cute, their fur must be really soft. Both of them expressed their admiration, while Doc Hewiet smiled and explained. That's why they are called golden haired bees. Returning to Soriaung, after observing them for a bit, his eyes narrowed as he sensed something was off. But hey, their hive seems a bit small. There are only a few hundred of them, he remarked, given their size. That would make sense.

Curing this, the two people beside him looked at him with curious expressions. Soriaung then explained, what I mean is that for a bee colony, a small hive typically has around five to seven thousand bees. Wait, you can tell that without going into the hive, Duong Nhan-Ni asked in surprise, and Soriaung nodded in acknowledgement. Yeah, I estimated it based on the number of bees entering and exiting the entrance. At that moment, the sound of footsteps came from behind them, catching the attention of all three. It turned out to be Cubai, who had been tasked with the investigation. Returning, leader, we found where the heretical faction has set up camp, he reported. Where are they? Doc Hewiet asked, just as expected, their camp to cross from us. They're not doing much, but if anything happens, they will definitely make a move. Cubai said, furrowing his brow as he shared his thoughts. After hearing that, Doc Hewiet, the leader, stroked his chin thoughtfully and suggested.

In that case, we should wait until nightfall and use the Duong family's method to harvest the honey. If we burn mugwort leaves, the smoke will calm the bees, and we can then collect the honey. Soriaung, upon hearing this, nodded in appreciation. Oh, that's a brilliant method, he remarked. The group was excited and began eagerly waiting. However, before the joy could even last for two seconds, Cubai spoke up, reminding them, but the wind is blowing toward us. The sudden reminder shattered all their plans in an instant, just as they were unsure of what to do next. Soriaung suddenly clapped his hands as if he'd thought of something. Have you come up with a clever solution? Cubai asked, Soriaung didn't immediately share his idea. Instead, he began asking to confirm something. If the wind is blowing toward us, wouldn't it mask our scent? He pondered. Then I'll take this opportunity to make a quick visit. With that, Soriaung stood up and rushed forward like a madman.

Naturally, Duong Nan-ni, his young wife, couldn't let him act recklessly. Before he could run off, she grabbed his sleeve and stopped him. Soriaung, no, you can't, she said. Golden-haired bees are a dangerous intermediate-level venomous insect. Just once, I'll touch them and come back right away. Soriaung, who had already started salivating with desire, paused at her words. As the two of them struggled, Soriaung accidentally kicked a small stone, which flew toward the hive. Within seconds, a swarm of bees charged at them with fierce, threatening eyes. Seeing this, Duong Nan-ni quickly grabbed Soriaung and fled. The result was that Soriaung was scolded thoroughly afterward. Time passed quickly, and by the afternoon, Soriaung was still deep in thought, trying to figure out how to approach the bees. Who is there no other way? If we light a fire against the wind, we'll be stuck between the evil sex and the bee hive.

He muttered to himself, analyzing the situation. These golden-haired bees are different from other types I know. They can detect vibrations on the ground from over 30 meters away. Even the ground bees can't do that. Just as he was lost and thought, he was interrupted by his young wife. Duong Nan-ni's voice. Soriaung, so you're here, she asked. It seems like the kids are done with their meal. They keep running around, so I brought them here. She gently sat down the young synopedes, and as soon as they saw Soriaung, they clung to him. Soriaung turned toward her, and didn't forget to thank her. Thank you. Two Thursday, non-ni. You kids. Sit still now, he said. Combing the children, then Duong Nan-ni sat down beside him, making Soriaung feel a bit awkward, so he scooted over to give her space. Well, have you made any progress? She asked. I, I need to observe a bit more. Soriaung stammered in response. Seeing his unease, Duong Nan-ni gently comforted him.

I feel like I'm pressuring you. I'm sorry. Soriaung, take your time. Don't feel rushed. Think it through carefully. Then, she noticed something and reminded him. Soriaung, look over there. By the old tree. It's the monkeys. They seem to be about to fight. Soriaung looked up and saw two monkeys screeching and posturing at each other, looking ready to pounce and fight at any moment. Oh no, that monkey looks really angry. Duong Nan-ni said worryily. At that moment, Soriaung suddenly caught a strange scent in the air, and his face changed. Two Thursday, non-ni. Don't you smell something sweet? No way. Is this pheromone? He thought. And as he realized what was about to happen, he immediately broke into a cold sweat and shouted. Two Thursday, non-ni. We have to leave here right now. The bees are about to swarm. Beside him, though Duong Nan-ni didn't understand why Soriaung was so worried.

She didn't hesitate for a second. She quickly embraced him and used her light body technique to swiftly carry him away from the area. Sure enough, just after they left, a swarm of golden-haired bees flew out of the hive and immediately targeted the two unfortunate monkeys. The bees stung them repeatedly, causing their bodies to swell even more. Seeing this, Soriaung couldn't help but feel a sense of horror. That was close, he exclaimed in fear. Duong Nan-ni still calm, padded her chest and added. Yes, that was really close. Then, looking at Soriaung, she asked. But Soriaung, how did you know the golden-haired bees were going to attack? You warned me to leave even before we heard their buzzing sound. It's because of the scent. Soriaung explained. Sent. Duong Nan-ni furrowed her brows. Then continued. Now that you mention it, I did notice a faint fragrance of magnolia.

She nodded and Soriaung looked at her with surprise. No way. She can actually recognize the pheromone smell. He thought. To confirm. He asked. Two Thursday. Did you recognize the scent I just smelled? Hearing this. Duong Nan-ni looked curious. But then nodded and responded. Yes, I recognize it. The scent of magnolia is exactly the same as the one I just smelled. Upon hearing this, Soriaung was thrilled. He quickly grabbed her shoulders and shouted. That's it. Ha ha ha. I've just come up with a way. A way to defeat those evil sects targeting my honeybees. Degrined mischievously as he spoke. Time quickly passed until the evening. And the scene shifted to the campsite of the evil faction. At this moment, they were still happily drinking with each other and showed no signs of leaving the area while eating and drinking. A bald man thought about the events from the morning inside. By the way, when do you think the Duong family will go to collect honey?

In response, the man with a scar on his face stroked his chin, thought for a moment, and then shook his head. It's hard to say. Three days ago, they were roaming around everywhere. But now it's unusually quiet. Maybe they are about to make a move. What do you think? The bald man nodded in agreement. Could be. Seeing this, the scarred man asked again with doubt. But are you sure those beehives are worth anything? Upon hearing this, the bald man looked at the scarred man as if he were from a different era. Because the scarred man clearly had no idea about the value of the honeycombs. Ha ha. Have you been living in a cave your whole life without knowing anything? Candles made from the wax of golden-haired bees are treasures only reserved for the royal family. The Duong family will definitely take the honey and leave. So the remaining hives are ours. And if they fail and are wiped out, he chuckled darkly. At this point, the entire group broke into cruel smiles and exchanged knowing looks.

Meanwhile, a man in a brown robe recalled the beauty of Duong Nhan Ni and flashed a lascivious smile. Ah, right. There's also that infamous ruthless woman. The three flowers of Wolleen. We should pay attention to her. Don't let her die. What do you think? Not bad. That damn beauty. The bald man responded eagerly. Oh, just thinking about it makes my skin crawl. He said as he licked his lips hungrily. Seeing this, the man in the brown robe nudged him playfully. Who knows. Maybe one of us will end up being the sun and law of the Duong family. Right. Right. Saving her life definitely means we'll get a reward. The bald man said dreamily. While they were still laughing and chatting among themselves, suddenly a sweet fragrance wafed directly into their noses. However, the group remained relaxed and did not pay much attention. With one of them remarking, I smell something really fragrant. Really? Could it be the scent of poisonous flowers?

Another man joked. Ha ha. Yes. I bet the natural scent of poisonous flowers is as enchanting as this. They all said with smiles. It wasn't until the continuous buzzing sounds came from behind them that they momentarily stopped talking and turned to face the source of the sound. Huh? What's that sound? The bald man wondered. And very quickly, they got their answer when a massive cloud formed by golden haired bees appeared in the sky above the area, witnessing this terrifying scene. The members of the evil faction had no mood to continue chatting. What the hell is that? It's golden haired bees. Run. We need to get out of here. The group shouted in panic. However, their running speed could never match the speed of the bees flight, unless then a minute. The bees caught up with them and attacked with their venom, causing the forest to echo with agonizing cries. In another scene, Soryong and Duong Nani were attentively watching as the swarm of bees flew off into the distance.

It worked. All the bees are flying in one direction. Soryong said, Soryong, what exactly did you do? I never expected that just the scent of flowers could drive the bees crazy like this. The young lady said in surprise, hearing this, Soryong shrugged and replied, oh, that's because I ordered them to attack with full force. At this, Duong Nani was almost puzzled. Attack with full force? All you did was crush some fruit and spread their juice around. Right. Soryong explained that scent is actually a signal to trigger the bees into attacking. It's a pheromone, a chemical signal used by animals of the same species to communicate, especially social insects like ants and bees. The bee swarm relies heavily on pheromones. The specific pheromone I used is the scent that bees released to signal a full-scale attack. It's called isoamalacetate. Upon hearing this, Duong Nani was impressed and exclaimed,

you're telling me that the magnolia flower releases a scent similar to the pheromone that signals the bees to attack? That's really fascinating. Soryong looked at her with a curious gaze. What fascinates me even more is your ability to recognize that scent. Duong Nani smiled and responded, well, since the Duong family specializes in poisons, I'm very sensitive to different kinds of smells, setting the previous matter aside. The two of them then turned their attention to the tree where the bee hive had been abandoned. Since the bees were busy attacking the evil faction, they saw this as an opportunity. All right. Now that the golden haired bees have launched their full attack, can we go in and harvest the honey? Soryong asked to make sure there were no remaining bees inside the hive. The group lit a bundle of mugwort and slowly approached the tree hollow. Soryong, this place is dangerous. Let me go ahead. The young lady gently reminded. Inside, the site was

truly astonishing. Oh my god, it's really huge. It's incredible. The group marveled. Inside the tree trunk was an enormous bee hive with a bright golden color. Yeah, lucky for us, it looks like the entire bee swarm has flown away. Said the team leader, doc, you yet? As he didn't sense any remaining bees inside, turning to look at the surroundings. Soryong furrowed his brow and asked, there's no honey here. It can't be. Doc he yet exclaimed, carefully inspecting the area. Meanwhile, Duong non-ne turned to him and said, it's completely empty. Just as Soryong predicted, the team leader still puzzled, stroked his chin and remarked, this has never happened before. How strange. As for Soryong, the strange phenomenon made him start to hypothesize something. Don't tell me there are no eggs in this bee hive either. Does this have anything to do with the hive being empty of honey? Doc you yet asked. Soryong replied, it seems like the bees were preparing to

migrate earlier. They must have consumed all the stored honey and carried it with them in their stomachs. They likely since the presence of too many people around. When bees prepared a migrate, they stopped laying eggs. They can no longer care for their larvae. At this point, Soryong suddenly widened his eyes as he noticed the back end of a bee sticking out from the hive. After thinking of something, he chuckled a little and asked the team leader behind him. Team leader, if you were to use light body skills continuously without stopping, how long do you think you could last? In response, though he didn't understand why. Doc you yet calculated for a moment and speculated, if I maintain a steady pace, I could last about half a day, but why do you ask? Before Soryong could explain everything. Suddenly, cue by rushed in from outside in panic. Soryong, the golden haired bees, the bee swarm is coming back. Everyone must leave immediately. Upon hearing this, Doc you yet's eyes show to hint of panic as

he urgently reminded. We must leave now. Young hero Soryong, please, let's go. Wait a moment. The main character said as he frantically searched for something, but there was no time. So Duong Nani immediately grabbed his collar and urged him to go. Hurry up. Outside. cue by also shouted, please, get out now. Time passed quickly by using light body skills at full speed. The group finally succeeded in escaping from the golden haired bee swarm. Only after they were sure they had shaken off the bees could they stop and sigh in relief. Few, that was close. Thankfully, we escaped before the swarm came back. Duong Nani said, only to then notice the head of a bee poking out from Soryong's chest. She panicked and shouted, Soryong, what are you carrying? In response, Soryong proudly boasted, it's the queen bee of the golden haired bee swarm.

Since there was no honey, I brought something that could produce it instead. Hearing this, the group began to sweat profusely. The queen bee, Soryong, don't tell us that. Before they could finish speaking, the queen bee let out a shrill sound, calling its swarm. Upon hearing this, Soryong turned a smile at the group and said, the bees will know their queen is missing at any moment and will chase us. Let's run. And so began the fateful chase. Time quickly passed. And a few days later, Soryong's group was still being relentlessly pursued by the golden haired bee swarm. Their pants almost falling off as they ran. Meanwhile, the queen bee was crying pitifully, which made Soryong turn to console her. Be quiet. I told you, I'll take you to a place where no one can disturb us. It had been several days since the golden haired bees began chasing the group. During that time, they had pushed their limits to the extreme, reducing sleep time and fully utilizing their ability to move.

And now, this was their condition. As they reached this point, some of the warriors from the clan had been left behind, looking at the exhausted state of the group. Soryong silently swore to himself, I swear, when I get back, I'll demand to learn light body skills. Just as he thought about this, suddenly one of the warriors in the group collapsed, startling the others. Huh? Another one has fallen. Dooryong has collapsed? Someone shouted when they saw Dooryong lying motionless on the ground. Seeing this, the group just left him behind, rushing to save themselves. Back to Soryong, he anxiously looked behind him and thought, if the queen bee is far enough away, they won't attack us anymore. Everyone, use light body skills and keep running. At this moment, do yang non-ne reminded them? Soryong, we need to move faster. Meanwhile, Q by asked, young hero Soryong, do you think we can escape? Maybe the main character answered. His voice unsure, time passed quickly,

and three days later, even docu yet, the leader of their group gave up and collapsed on the ground. I'm sorry, young hero Soryong, I can only go this far, he said before falling asleep to make up for the many sleepless nights, seeing that he could no longer move. Do yang non-ne looking like a ragged beggar? Spoke up? Soryong, I'll carry you. In response, Soryong hesitated, then said, Miss Nan-ne, I think it's better if I run by myself? Beside them, do yang non-ne immediately slapped her face with both hands to snap herself out of her fatigue and said, determinedly, I can do it. A member of the do yang family never gives up. Time quickly passed once again, the scene shifted to the do yang family, while two warriors were carrying out their duties guarding the gates. They noticed two figures approaching. Oh, it's the young mistress returning. One of them exclaimed joyfully, but his happiness quickly turned to shock when he saw their ragged,

almost beggar-like appearance. Young mistress, he shouted. Soon, members of the family were summoned, especially do yang triate son and do yang vote in, who rushed over upon hearing the news. What's going on? Has Nan-ne returned? Ask do yang triate son. His face filled with concern. As soon as he saw his daughters exhausted, soul-drained appearance, he immediately began using his internal energy to heal her. Turning to Soryong, he demanded, Soryong, what happened here? Soryong hurriedly tried to explain before his father-in-law could get angry. Please calm down. Father-in-law, Miss Nan-ne is just exhausted from using light body skills nonstop for 10 days, but we don't have time to explain this. We need to get to the training grounds immediately. Hearing Soryong's urgency, do yang vote in couldn't help but ask. Training grounds? Why the rush? In response, Soryong pulled the queen bee from his chest and proudly showed it off.

This is the golden haired queen bee. The other bees will be gathering here soon, so we need to get to the family's ancient tree right away. Seeing the queen bee, do yang vote in couldn't help but laugh loudly. Ha ha, this kid is something else. However, do yang triate son was left stunned by Soryong's audacity. What? You went to collect honey and now you bring back the queen bee? Realizing time was running out, do yang vote in quickly scooped Soryong up and used his light body skills to soar into the air. But before they could reach the training grounds, Soryong noticed that the bee swarm was already on its way. Oh no, the bees are heading our way. Soryong exclaimed, hearing the incessant buzzing of wings behind them, do yang vote in felt a chill run down his spine. Whoa, there are so many. Did you bring all of them back with you? Without waiting for a response, do yang vote in increased his speed by another third, creating strong gusts of wind with his movement. Meanwhile, Soryong felt

as if his insides were being tossed around. The pressure of the situation overwhelming him. We're almost there. Soryong, do yang vote in called out, reminding him, hearing this, Soryong hurriedly moved toward the ancient tree with the queen bee and explained. This is where I mentioned earlier that it will be your new home. Not bad. Right. He said as he released the queen bee, the queen bee flew into the tree, looked around for a moment, and then flew back out, smiling at Soryong, seeing the queen bee's expression. Soryong knew that it was very pleased with its new home. At the same time, the golden haired bee swarm arrived from behind, prompting do yang vote in to urge Soryong. We should leave now. The bees are here. Yes, sir. Soryong responded quickly, ready to leave. The queen bee then emitted a few sounds, calling its hive members. Without hesitation, the bees rushed toward the tree trunk. The overwhelming sight left even do yang vote in momentarily stunned. My heavens,

I've never seen anything like this before. With that, Soryong had successfully completed the task of capturing the golden haired queen bee, reflecting on the events. Soryong recounted, we gave the golden haired queen bees, who were exhausted from chasing us. Some sugar water, they say relationships are built through food and goodwill, starting with a meal. Luckily, there's something like refined sugar in this world, so everything went smoothly. This little feast should help lessen their suspicion of us, and it'll be even better if they start recognizing us as their masters. As he thought about this, Soryong suddenly remembered something and exclaimed, damn it, I forgot. Hearing this, do yang try its son, glanced at Soryong and asked, what's going on now? Soryong's face turned awkward. Ah, what about Miss Nan-ni? You're just thinking about her now? Do yang try its son, asked sharply. I told them to take her to your mother-in-law's place to rest.

She really used light body skills to travel from the forest here, with a whole swarm of bees following her. His voice was cold, and Soryong felt unsure of how to respond appropriately. Yes, father-in-law, please forgive me. We only slept for four hours a day and spent the rest of the time running. Soryong explained, a bit embarrassed. Hearing this, do yang try its son-side frustration and looked at Soryong with an expression that could only be described as one of disbelief. Meanwhile, do yang vote in burst out laughing uncontrollably. However, it wasn't long before do yang vote in notice that only Soryong and do yang Nan-ni had returned. Soryong, where are the others who were with you? At the reminder, Soryong suddenly remembered the rest of the group and felt guilty, unable to meet the clan leader's gaze. Perhaps they're lying somewhere along the road, I'll go back and find them right away. With that, the members of the family were soon safely

reunited with their loved ones. The scene shifted to the resting room of do yang Nan-ni. At this moment, Soryong visited her to recount the recent events. They say the queen bee and the golden-haired bees have recovered their strength. Isn't that wonderful? Soryong? The young lady smiled brightly, and Soryong, equally excited, added, yes, Ms. Nan-ni, they're currently gathering nectar from the poisonous flowers in the family's mountains. Hearing this, do yang Nan-ni chuckled softly, oh my, how adorable! Before the conversation could continue further, Q-by's frantic voice rang out. Soryong, you need to come outside immediately. Something's wrong with the golden-haired bees. They seemed to be searching for something. At the sound of this, Soryong grew worried about his beloved bees and hurried outside. As he feared, the entire swarm of bees was circling around, seemingly in search of something. When they spotted Soryong, the bees quickly

surrounded him. Hey, why are you acting like this? Soryong asked in confusion just before the bees began lifting him into the air, leaving those below staring up in bewilderment. As Soryong was being carried by the golden-haired bees to the base of the ancient tree, he couldn't help but feel puzzled. Huh? Why are you bringing me back to your hive? Is something wrong with it? He asked, though, of course, the bees couldn't respond in human language. Instead, they kept nudging him, as if urging him to move into the hive. All right, all right. You want me to go in? Right. Soryong muttered to himself, reluctantly stepping inside the hive. Once inside, he was astonished by what he saw. Wow, you've already built part of the hive, he marveled, and you're still working hard to gather nectar. Just then, the queen bee flew toward him. Soryong picked it up gently and asked, you want me to hold you? Right. As he did, he realized he had become rigid, unable to move because

the bees had started to swarm over him. He thought to himself for a moment before noticing the queen bee puffed out her lips and slowly fly toward him. His eyes widened in confusion. Without warning, the queen bee performed a kiss, but it wasn't a normal kiss. As they kissed, the queen bee released something into Soryong's mouth, which, in his days, he accidentally swallowed. Something's wrong. Soryong thought to himself, irritated, the kiss ended, and he immediately felt embarrassed. His face turning bright red. You, you, that was my first kiss. He stammered and shocked. What are you doing? Just as he said that, a sudden dizziness overwhelmed him, and he collapsed to the ground, asufficating, uncomfortable feeling washed over him. What did you just make me eat, he wondered? His mind spinning. Thus, the entire body of Soryong began to overflow with a fierce wave of hot energy, making him feel as if he were inside a furnace. Behind that sensation was a feeling of

being tickled, a sensation that invaded his whole body. It was hot, and his heart was pounding rapidly, thinking about it. He tried to reach out towards the queen bee and wanted to ask what exactly she had fed him that caused him to endure such a sensation, not long after. In the midst of his days, Soryong heard the worried voice of his little wife. Soryong, oh my god, Soryong, something's wrong. The young lady doong non-need cried out, while the old man stroked his beard and speculated. It seems like he has swallowed a very potent elixir. Let me regulate his internal energy. The scene shifted to Soryong's resting room. It was unclear how much time had passed, but eventually, the protagonist woke up from his stupor. Where am I? He asked in confusion. Hearing this, doong non-need explained with a voiceful of concern. This is the healing room of the doong family. When I saw you being dragged away by the huge golden bees, I and grandfather ran over.

When we arrived, you had already collapsed. So we brought you back here. Do you remember what happened? Her question caused Soryong to recall everything, and he started to hold his face in frustration. My first kiss in this world, seeing the extremely distressed expression on Soryong's face. Doong non-need became even more worried and asked, Soryong, are you still okay? Is there any part of your body that feels uncomfortable? Do you need me to call grandfather? Returning to Soryong's perspective, after a few seconds of silence, he regained his composure and let out a sigh. No, it's not necessary. It was just for a moment. The queen befed me something she eats too, and I think that's the cause. What exactly did you eat? Doong non-need asked curiously, and to this question, to be honest, Soryong wasn't entirely sure either. Well, I don't know the exact name, but if I had to name it, I would call it the golden bee elixir.

Yes, worker bees gather nectar and pollen to sustain life, and only those who dedicate their entire lives to the task eat that. But what about the queen bee? From the moment it's born until it dies, it only eats the elixir that the worker bees create. In other words, the substance that the queen bee forced me to eat is royal jelly. Hearing this, Doong non-need's face gradually showed understanding. I see. So that's the exclusive food of the queen bee throughout its life. But Soryong continued, but the golden bee elixir has another special effect. The worker bees only live for about a month and a half. But if they consume the golden bee elixir, the queen bee can live 60 times longer. Isn't that incredible? He said with a very excited expression, to the point where his little wife had to remind him. Soryong, calm down. All right, I understand now. The mystery is solved. The internal cultivation method you're practicing is the five Poison's regeneration skill,

which is a basic technique. So you can't fully absorb the power of the elixir. But considering the honey from the golden bees contains internal power equivalent to two months of cultivation, you've absorbed 60 times that amount, meaning it's like absorbing 10 years worth of internal power. Congratulations on this rare opportunity. 10 years of internal power? The main character said in astonishment. While at that moment, he didn't realize that his body was also releasing a substantial amount of power. Then, the young lady shyly looked at Soryong's face and gently reminded him, oh, and try looking in the silver mirror. The golden bee elixir may have another effect. Another effect? Silver mirror? Soryong said with a face full of curiosity. And from Duong Nong's perspective, it seemed like Soryong's body had matured by a few years. Following her suggestion, Soryong looked at his reflection in a basin of water and was stunned. Something strange.

Since when did Royal Jelly have this effect? Where's the rustic guy from Hainan? My internal power has advanced. And my skin is so smooth. It's like a woman's skin. Royal Jelly is for the queen bee. Huh? As he thought, he raised his hand to touch his smooth skin. And as he began imagining himself as a girl, he became alarmed. Then, Soryong quickly checked to make sure the mushroom in his pants was still intact. And only when he saw that it was still growing there, could he finally breathe a sigh of relief. Few. Everything is still in its right place. Then, Soryong remembered Duong Nong's earlier words. If grandfather hadn't regulated your energy, the consequences would have been very dangerous. Remembering this, Soryong reminded himself, at least I should thank him. I was on the brink of death, but he saved my life. After that, without wasting much time, Soryong quickly moved to find the old man Duong Votin

to express his gratitude. However, as he walked, he noticed countless strange gazes directed at him, which made him feel a bit unusual. Why are so many strange looks coming my way today? Is it because my internal power has increased? Well, I'll just keep moving forward. Behind him, two unfamiliar women looked at his fleeing figure and smiled happily. The scene shifted to the dining hall of the two Shuyen Duong family. And it was quite a coincidence that when Soryong arrived, the small family was just about to have their meal. When they saw him enter, Duong Mow nodded and said, Oh, my son-in-law, you look even more handsome than before. How do you feel now? Is your body okay? In response, Soryong respectfully clasped his hands and answered, Mother-in-law, I'm sorry for making everyone worry. Hearing this, Duong Mow waved her hand, signaling that he shouldn't worry. It's fine. You should be congratulated for such a rare opportunity.

Then, she turned to tease her daughter. Oh, look at your beauty. Surely Nani must be jealous. At the front, Duong Nani, who was blushing furiously, quickly reminded the main character. Soryong, please sit down. And so, the group ate together. Before they began, Duong tried at son, the uncle turned to ask, So, Soryong, do you feel better now? Yes, father-in-law, I'm sorry for making everyone worry. And I want to thank you. I heard that you took good care of me. Soryong said with a voice full of gratitude. Meanwhile, the old man Duong Votin didn't forget to congratulate him. That's right. I heard you had a lucky encounter. Congratulations. Then, Soryong's tea was brought over. And the elder asked him about everything in detail. So, can you explain what happened? I heard Nani briefly mention the Queen B elixir. But what exactly

happened? To this question, although Soryong was a bit confused, he didn't intend to hide anything. Ah, yes, it seems the Queen B was very pleased with its new home and decided to repay me for my kindness. So, it took me into the hive and gave me the Queen B elixir. I think all the complications started from there. Hearing the story from his mouth, the group felt as though they were listening to a fairy tale. Wow, even creatures with medium-level venom know how to show gratitude? That's so interesting, they exclaimed. Next, the old man Duong Votin turned to look at his son and reminded him. By the way, is there a way to obtain the Queen B's elixir again? If so, it would be very beneficial for the Duong family. Up ahead, the head of the Duong family agreed. Just the honey from the golden haired bees is priceless. But the Queen B's elixir is definitely a rare treasure. That's right. Do you think you can get more of the Queen B's elixir? Duong

mouths suddenly shouted loudly, seemingly very envious of Soryong's smooth skin. Her startled expression made the atmosphere in the room grow tense. Finally, it was Duong Nan Ni who broke the awkward silence. Well, Soryong, is there any way to get it again? Upon hearing this, Soryong began to focus on his memories and thought deeply. For normal bees, we can create more queen cells, special chambers for the Queen, and trick the worker bees into producing royal jelly for us. But if we apply this trick to the intelligent golden haired bees, we'd be turned into a hive immediately. Also, royal jelly is food produced by worker bees for bee larvae. But the substance I ate came directly from the Queen B. What if I ate something different? Should I be upfront about it? After thinking for a while, Soryong shook his head. Honestly, it's difficult to achieve. It's not possible. Not possible? Why not? Duong Votin asked, while Duong Mao grew even more anxious.

Yes, why can't it be done? Soryong's face grew serious as he responded. Even if someone wants to eat it, I'm not sure anyone would dare to. Hearing this, it was Duong try its sons turn to become confused. What do you mean? Is it hard to eat? Or does it have a strange taste? It's not about the taste. Soryong explained, the Queen B's elixir is directly transmitted from the Queen B's mouth, and the only way to obtain it is through direct contact. The process requires forming a connection by offering something to the Queen and allowing its tongue to enter the person's mouth to transfer the elixir. Soryong excitedly shared this new experience, unaware that everyone in the room was sweating profusely after hearing his words. What? You have to kiss the Queen B? Duong try its son. After hearing this, also broke into a sweat and reluctantly admitted, well, I guess we have to accept that this can't be done, unless it's Soryong, who was specially favored by the Queen B.

No one else could do it. Sitting beside Soryong, Duong Nan Ni was so shocked that she dropped her chopsticks and looked at the main character in confusion. Soryong, did you kiss the Queen B?

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