Cao Bin’s dried right hand opened, revealing a dark purple pill. This had to be the poison pill he was talking about. Although it was not filled with spirit force like the other pills Zhao Jiuge had seen, it still gave off a powerful medical fragrance. The fragrance was so strong that it stung his nose.

Zhao Jiuge felt his throat become dry. He swallowed hard and then said, “You want me to use this poison pill to harm my sect’s elders?”

“That’s right. I have a bottle here with four or five pills. As long as you promise me that you will poison them when you get the chance, I’ll not only spare your life, but also reward you with some treasures.” Cao Bin’s words were filled with temptation.

Cao Bin seemed to notice that Zhao Jiuge was shaken, so he continued, “I’ll also teach you some spells and cultivation experiences from my North Yin Sect. With the resources you will obtain from the Mysterious Heaven Sword Sect, your cultivation will soar. Do you even need to think about it?”

Cao Bin’s words were filled with temptation....