Chapter 2720 Five Poison Talents! Grandmaster Ninth-Level! Five Poisons! (3)
This was another talent from the Lan family—Lan Yu!
Wang Teng snatched all the spiritual herbs he had painstakingly found. In the end, there wasn't enough time, so he could only gather some. The poison he made didn't meet his expectation.
In the end, eight bolts of lightning struck down from the sky. This meant that Lan Yu's poison had only reached the grandmaster eighth-level.
"What a pity! Lan Yu could have made a higher grade poison."
"That's right. Well, he met Wang Teng!"
"It's nothing. Why did he have to go back and seek death? Did he have nothing better to do? Who can he blame?"
"You're right. He doesn't deserve any sympathy."
"There's a saying that if you don't seek death, you won't die. I hope that everyone will remember it."
"Wang Teng is the nemesis of talents!"
"The nemesis of talents? It's too early to talk about this. Wang Teng might not be able to win against all the talents."
"Anyway, how's Wang Teng's poison?"
…
Many people felt pity for Lan Yu. He was at the peak of the grandmaster level, but he could only make a grandmaster eighth-level poison. What a pity.
But when they remembered his previous actions, many people's attitude changed. They looked down on him and felt that he wasn't worth pitying.
Also, their attention was attracted by Wang Teng.
Poor Lan Yu. He was a top talent and had the potential to be on par with Lan Shang. Yet, he ended up in this state.
Lan Shang looked at Lan Yu. His gaze flickered slightly.
He wasn't familiar with this talent from the same clan because they had never interacted before.
It wasn't until the start of the exchange event that Lan Shang gradually had a slight understanding of Lan Yu.
However, this understanding wasn't good. To him, Lan Yu was a little stupid. When he met a dark apparition, even if he was pretending, he should act righteous and not be a deserter.
As for what Lan Yu did after that, it was even more unbearable.
In summary, the man was downright stupid.
If it was him, he wouldn't give Wang Teng a chance to attack him.
"Sigh!" The family head of the Lan family, Lan Ji, sighed and shook his head. A hint of disappointment flashed past his eyes.
He had high hopes for Lan Yu, but he didn't expect this result. Grandmaster eighth-level was not bad, but it was still a distance away from the ninth-level.
Lan Yu was at the grandmaster ninth-level but he couldn't reach the last step because of external forces. What a pity.
Shi Tianfeng, Miao Tuo, Reese, Ma Yan, and the others looked at Lan Yu with contempt.
Lan Yu's expression turned ugly. His hatred towards Wang Teng grew stronger and he wished he could tear Wang Teng into pieces.
"Why are you looking at me?" Wang Teng glanced at him and felt that he was a little pitiful. He encouraged him, "It's not bad to make a grandmaster eighth-level poison. Work hard in the future. You can do better."
Everyone: …
"F**k…" The veins on Lan Yu's forehead popped out. He wanted to curse but the situation didn't allow him to. He could only glare at Wang Teng and grit his teeth.
Shi Tianfeng, Miao Tuo, and the others had strange expressions on their faces. Was Wang Teng always so cheeky?
They felt that they should try their best not to provoke this fellow in the future. Not to mention his abnormal martial arts ability, his mouth was enough to make them suffer.
Ma Yan looked at Wang Teng intently as if he wanted to see through him. He really wanted to know what made the family head so afraid of this person.
"Wang Teng, take care of yourself. You haven't made your poison," Lan Shang said calmly.
"There's no hurry. I'll wait for some time. You can test the poison now. There's another me who will take care of you." Wang Teng waved his hand nonchalantly.
He sat there lazily with the Yao Wang Cauldron floating in front of him. The green flame floated below the cauldron, giving off a faint scorching heat.
Lan Shang: …
Shi Tianfeng: …
What do you mean by there's another me taking care of you?
Why does this sound so strange?
The talents from the core families of the secondary profession glanced at Wang Teng and then at the other Wang Teng below. Their expressions turned strange.
Two identical faces appeared in front of them. They couldn't help but feel unreal. It was like an illusion.
"Cough." The poison talent from the Rimes family, Reese, gave an interested smile. She said, "We will take our leave."
"Go ahead," Wang Teng said.
They didn't waste any time and flew directly to the plaza below.
"Hello, nice to meet you!" The medical Wang Teng was already waiting for them. He immediately came forward and greeted them with a smile.
These were all grandmaster ninth-level poisons. Once he detoxified them, he would win.
He wasn't the only one. Bai Xian'er, Hua Tianyu, and the others gathered over too.
Shi Tianfeng and the others stared at Wang Teng speechlessly.
This fellow was right. One of his other clones came to greet them.
F**k!
Do you think clones are something? How can you play like this?
"Hurry up and take out your poisons. I can't wait any longer," Wang Teng's clone said.
"Brother Wang Teng, you seem very confident." Shi Tianfeng gave him a meaningful look.
