Accompanied by a chilling aura, the sharp claw quickly approached.

Xia Bei took a step back, feeling a bit tense.

But the next moment, he stopped.

This guy... doesn't seem that great either!

He stood firm, boldly letting the guy grab his shoulder. With a strong grip, a wave of Yin Qi drilled in, surging through his body.

"Huh!"

Seeing the grip, a look of disdain flashed in the man's eyes. This kid is such a weakling, how could he possibly neutralize my poison? He's just pretending to be tough, he should be unable to hold on by now!

But upon closer inspection, the man's face stiffened.

There's none of his poison inside this kid!

What's going on?

Did he really neutralize my poison? How is that possible?

"Where's my poison?"

He couldn't believe it at all. Until he checked several times, he had to accept that this kid indeed neutralized his poison, but how old is he? He's still so young!

Could it be that he's really come across some formidable individual this time?

"Speak quickly, where did you learn medicine? Who taught you? Your lineage..." he bellowed coldly.

Xia Bei grinned, unsure of what to say. Even after spending so long with the old man, he didn't know the old man's name. He shook his head and said he learned from a wandering old Chinese medicine practitioner.

The man paused for a long time, feeling suspicious.

"I also want to ask, who are you?"

Xia Bei inquired.

He came here to meet someone from the Xuan Sect and learn more.

"My father is Han Chao, I'm Han Peng!" the man roared, seeing Xia Bei shaking his head, his heart stirred. If this guy had any background, he would surely have heard of his father's reputation. Could it be true that he just followed a wandering old Chinese medicine practitioner and learned medicine by chance?

But if that's the case, how does he have the skill to neutralize my poison?

Perhaps, this guy was just lucky and has some powerful treasure on him, like that set of Golden Needles!

"Kid, where are your needles? Did the person who taught you medicine give them to you?"

Han Peng was instantly elated.

"Yes!" Xia Bei nodded.

"Where is it? Tell me quickly! If you hand over the Golden Needles, I can spare you! Otherwise, I'll make your life a living hell!" Han Peng sneered, raising his left hand and revealing a Silver Needle. With a puff, he stabbed it into Xia Bei's neck.

"Kid, this poison is much stronger than the previous one. In an hour, your flesh will rot, blood will flow from your seven orifices, and you'll die. You have only an hour to hand over the Golden Needles."

"Really?"

Xia Bei furrowed his brows, sensing carefully. As the Silver Needle pierced, a wave of poisonous Yin Qi drilled into his body. However, as expected, it was completely inconsequential!

"Of course, you've probably never heard of the reputation of the Five Poison Lineage, have you? We specialize in poisons; no one is better than us. Speak quickly, where are the Golden Needles?"

Han Peng was full of arrogance, gloating.

"The Golden Needles... are right here!"

Xia Bei squinted, reaching into his pocket with his right hand.

Han Peng was immediately overjoyed, looking down eagerly, reaching out impatiently, wanting to snatch the Golden Needles from his pocket. But suddenly, that hand flipped, and the fingertips pinched a gleaming Golden Needle.

"You... where did you get the strength?"

Han Peng was surprised.

His right hand was still gripping his shoulder, and he had poisoned him—this guy should be weak and powerless, but no!

Poof!

A soft sound.

Han Peng's eyes widened; before he could react, a golden glow shot into his throat, followed by a surge of vigorous Yang Qi exploding from this kid, dislocating his wrist and causing him to stagger backward.

"You... you..."

His eyes were wide open, full of shock and intense fear.

That power just now...

How could it be!

This kid, who is he exactly?

Xia Bei just squinted, coldly staring at him, stepping forward one step at a time.

This kind of guy who takes money and harms people with poison is nothing but trouble!

However, Xia Bei wasn't in a hurry. He thoroughly interrogated him, learning a lot about the Xuan Sect. Finally, he stabbed another Golden Needle, crippling him instead of killing him, leaving him foolish before departing.

A few days later, the matter didn't cause any waves, and Xia Bei felt relieved.

Zhao Hui Zhi mentioned that President Lin had already recovered. Her father wanted to meet him to thank him, but Xia Bei didn't agree; there was no need. He went solely because of Zhao Hui Zhi.

A few days later, he sat in the clinic, leisurely browsing his phone, hearing clicking footsteps approaching the door.

"Doctor, I feel so uncomfortable..."

A soft, coquettish female voice sounded. Looking up, Xia Bei saw a stunning, alluring figure walking into the clinic.

She appeared to be twenty-five or six, with a beautiful, exceptionally gorgeous face, dressed in a black mini suit, a pencil skirt, paired with sheer black stockings, accentuating her curvy body.

Especially the ample bosom pushed against her shirt, almost bursting, bouncing with each step, making Xia Bei unable to take his eyes off her, his whole body feeling heated, a surge of wicked fire rising...

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