Chapter 870 (2/2)

”Who told you that I gave you poison pills? I don't want to waste the materials for refining poison pills.”

The warrior listened and couldn't help but stare at ye Ziheng with a frown.

”What did you give me to eat?”

Ye Ziheng didn't speak, just smiled and gave him a deep look.

The warrior saw ye Ziheng smile, and still showed this strange smile. He could not help shivering and was afraid.

But in the next five or six minutes, the warrior didn't feel anything wrong, nothing unusual.

He began to think that the pill had no effect at all, but ye Ziheng took it out to scare them.

The disciple who thought he saw through all this showed a sneer on his face and looked at ye Ziheng.

”Well, if you think it's just psychological warfare that can make us betray, then you look down on us too much.”

But for the warrior's words, ye Ziheng did not pay attention, but quietly sat on the sofa waiting for something.

Slowly, the disciple began to feel something was wrong. There was a faint itch on his body. He wanted to scratch, but his hands couldn't reach it.

But the good thing is that the itch is not so strong. He can bear it. But gradually, the feeling became stronger and stronger. He wanted to break away from the rope, but he was afraid that ye Ziheng would hit him instantly after he broke away from the rope.

But if he didn't break free, he could not bear the itch. His face was twisted as if he was constipated.

The two warriors beside him also noticed this. They couldn't help but take a breath of cool air and look at ye Ziheng's eyes with a trace of fear.