"Senior Brother Bai, you don't have to be the one to administer the poison yourself. The day before Junior Brother Kuang was poisoned, I happened to see this servant disciple of yours trading for a bottle of Wind Breath Snake Venom."
Quan Guanzhong saw Junior Brother Kuang's body trembling, and after giving him a couple of meaningful looks to no effect, he cursed inwardly, 'Useless trash.'
Thinking of Senior Brother Xiong's instructions, the dwindling protection from his own Ancestor's legacy, and his uncertain future, he could only harden his heart and step forward himself.
He glanced over at the middle-aged servant disciple Mo Changfei had sent a messenger about, the one who had supposedly been bribed. Quan Guanzhong immediately pointed a finger at Su Lie.
"A bottle of Wind Breath Snake Venom costs at least ten Spirit Stones. Tell me, Senior Brother Bai, would a servant disciple spend that many Spirit Stones on something completely useless to him?"
