Chapter 572 - You Are Poisoned (1/2)

The people of the Poison Sect came here in full fury. Gao Ge didn’t mean to reason with them. Neither did they want to reason with him. They even acted arrogantly and unreasonably.

After hearing the old man with a white beard out, Gao Ge was amused. The old man sounded like Gao Ge preferred to reason with others.

Since the old man doesn’t want to reason, Gao Ge will just put his sword on the old man’s neck and…

And quit talking. Now that the sword is placed on the neck, reasoning is useless.

The next step should be to cut the opponent’s throat.

“Fox!” Gao Ge shouts.

The fox spirit immediately takes his hint and starts to make an illusion.

When the illusion is cast, the two men in blue freeze at once while the old man with a white beard immediately comes to his senses. Then he takes out a pill and puts it into his mouth.

As he vomits a mouthful of blood, his eyes become much clearer. He says with a sneer on his face, “Humph. You think such an insignificant move can restrain me?”

Gao Ge can’t help turning his head to look at the fox spirit, complaining to her, “Fox, your illusion is so lousy! It only worked on me! It didn’t work on Heaven Dragon before. Now neither does it work on this old man.”

The fox spirit is so depressed to hear his complaint.

Man.

When the fox spirit cast the illusion on Gao Ge, he was only at the realm of Strength Exposure. However, Heaven Dragon is at the realm of Grand Master! It is impossible that her illusion can work on him! After all, a monster cannot defeat a human cultivator when they are at the same realm.

As to this old man, he succeeded in resisting the fox spirit’s illusion by taking the pill of the Poison Sect but he still vomited some blood.

It is not that the illusion is too lousy.

It is just that the opponent Gao Ge encounters every time is no ordinary man.

Actually, Gao Ge only makes a complaint verbally. In his heart, he knows that the fox spirit’s illusion does work.

The old man’s cultivation level is not that high but he is really exceptionally adept at using poison. And now he is injured.

The old man is merely at the realm of Half-step Master, who is also injured. As long as Gao Ge looks out for his poison, it shouldn’t be a problem to kill the man.

Hence, Gao Ge takes the opportunity to strike another beam of sword spirit.

The old man snorts and throws out a black lotus. The lotus explodes upon reaching the sword spirit and transforms into black smoke. Then the smoke just spreads towards Gao Ge.

Gao Ge feels a headache.

He feels as if confronting a mage.

And the mage is launching a magical attack.

Gao Ge wanted to dodge it directly but upon thinking that behind him are Qingrou and his other friends, he can only dispel the black smoke with the sword spirit and meanwhile charge forward, with gritted teeth. In an imposing manner, the surging sword spirit forces the old man with a white beard to go backwards forcibly.

“Um? Your cultivation level…” Now the old man with a white beard also senses something unusual. With knitted brows, he gazes at Gao Ge and feels that he himself has misjudged. Now the feeling just gets even stronger that this young man is at least a swordsman at the realm of Half-step Master, or even Master.

He curses the Zhao Family in his heart. How could they not tell him such important information?

If he had known that Gao Ge was a swordsman at the realm of Master, he must have made a deliberate plan instead of rushing to Gao Ge in an arrogant manner even if he still wanted to seek revenge for his son.

Now he kind of asks for trouble himself.

He takes a few steps back and then throws a few bugs away.

“Are you a summoner?” Gao Ge smashes the bugs and snaps, “Can you just confront me directly?”

“Humph. It is not that easy to irritate me,” the old man says with a sneer.

Gao Ge is really speechless.