The Mud Loach and the Dragon’s Resentment

Vivienne glared with her beautiful eyes, snorting, "That old dog clearly has malicious intentions. What he gave you isn't a treasure at all. Using it will only endanger your life."

Roberto's pupils contracted at her words as he looked down at the small vial in his hand, crimson liquid swirling within. "This isn't dragon blood?"

"It is indeed dragon blood, but it's also infused with deadly poison," Vivienne explained. "When a dragon-type soul beast is slaughtered, its resentment permeates its blood. By refining this blood infused with resentment, you obtain what you hold: a vial of dragon resentment poison."

"If you were to ingest this poison, not only would it damage your cultivation foundation, but your spirit would also be corroded by the resentment."

Dragon Tao shuddered nearby. "Such ruthless methods, but why would the Fourth Offering want to harm him?"

Roberto turned his questioning gaze to Seraphina. She nodded lightly. "Indeed, this substance is dragon resentment poison."

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