"How is that possible? It can only turn the host's blood into poisonous blood, able to kill without any antidote..." Tang Wanqian stroked his beard, "However, that depends on the host's ability; some might never be able to control that thing in their whole life..."
"But you've been talking for so long and haven't mentioned the Tang Sect legacy?" Yang Ruxin raised her eyebrow slightly.
"The Tang Sect has a cavern." Tang Wanqian coughed, "Inside there's a gigantic poisonous insect, which was nurtured by our ancestors with their own flesh and blood, reputed to have been fed for sixty years, and later our ancestor entered the cavern before passing away and offered all his flesh to it. Only then did it become the true Poisonous Insect King..."
"So the legacy is this Poisonous Insect King?" Yang Ruxin's skin crawled with goosebumps. Human blood nurturing insects? It sounded so eerie!
