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Zhou Peng said excitedly, believing the plan to be foolproof.

This poison is non-toxic when separated; it only becomes poisonous when combined.

Once Xue Ming attacks Yang Fan, he will die from the poison.

Hearing Zhou Peng's brilliant plan, Yang Fan was speechless for a moment.

He snorted coldly and was about to put away the King's Banner.

"Master, are you worried that my plan won't work? This plan shouldn't have any problems."

"Once this poison is separated, both sides are colorless and odorless, and because they are non-toxic, he cannot detect them."

Zhou Peng continued to sell his brilliant plan to Yang Fan.

Hearing Zhou Peng's words, Yang Fan lost his patience.

"Are you an idiot?"

Yang Fan gave a low shout.

"Once Xue Ming refines me into a pill, what use will it be even if I can poison him to death?"

"What I want is to save my own life, not to drag him down with me."

Yang Fan said bitterly.

Hearing this, Zhou Peng didn't know what to say for a moment.

"Then let's find a way to give him the dose in two parts, and give him the non-toxic dose first."

"When the time is right, we'll let him absorb the other portion as well, and that way we can kill him."

Zhou Peng hurriedly spoke to Yang Fan.

Yang Fan thought for a moment and nodded slightly.

"Alright, let's try this method then, but are you sure this poison is really effective?"

Zhou Peng repeatedly assured him.

"Don't worry, Master. Although this poison takes effect relatively late, once it's inhaled, it will definitely have an impact on him."

"Moreover, the effects of this poison are not immediate; the longer it is administered, the more severe the poison's effects become."

"That way, he won't suspect us, and he won't be able to harm you, Master."

Hearing this, Yang Fan nodded slightly.

"Alright, since you've put it that way, let's give it a try."

"When the time comes, tell me the list of ingredients needed to administer this poison, and also tell me how to make it."

"I'll figure out a way to refine the poison and then give it to Xue Ming in two batches."

Yang Fan gritted his teeth.

"Yes, sir, I will give you the list of medicinal herbs now."

Zhou Peng hurriedly told Yang Fan a long list of medicinal herbs.

Hearing this, Yang Fan nodded and memorized the list.

I plan to buy these medicinal herbs again next time I go down the mountain to the market.

On the other side, after Yang Fan finished doing all this, he immediately rushed back to his cave.

After returning to his cave, Yang Fan took a deep breath and then continued to pretend to be engrossed in his cultivation.

Now he must hide his true cultivation level.

And so, Yang Fan continued his days of skinning people in the Skinning Cave during the day and cultivating himself at night.

Since Xue Ming took control of the Skinning Cave, he hasn't come here often, and Yang Fan has been in charge of all matters, big and small.

Fortunately, Yang Fan had concealed his cultivation level, so among the disciples of the Skinning Cave, his cultivation level was the lowest.

Fortunately, Xue Ming had his backing, so the others didn't dare to outwardly comply but inwardly defy him.

However, as time went on, Yang Fan noticed some strange things.

The reason is simple: most of the corpses sent to the Skinning Cave before were righteous disciples.

But after a few days, more and more Blood Path disciples were sent in.

Yang Fan even found several corpses of Blood Fiend Sect disciples among these bodies.

This gave Yang Fan a glimmer of hope.

Since the corpses of Blood Fiend Sect disciples have been brought here, it seems that the attack on the Great Xia Kingdom by the Six Blood Sects is not going particularly smoothly.

Sure enough, on the day he finished dissecting the corpses and sent all the skins to Xue Ming, Xue Ming suddenly called out to Yang Fan.

"Disciple, take these next few days to make some preparations. We'll be heading down the mountain in a few days."

"Go down the mountain?"

Yang Fan was stunned, and then his heart started pounding.

"Why did Master have to go down the mountain?"

Upon hearing this, Xue Ming glanced at him.

"The situation on the Great Xia Kingdom's side is not very good."

"The righteous sects of the Great Xia Kingdom have summoned a group of reinforcements from several other surrounding countries."

"The situation on our side hasn't been going very well lately, and we might have to go to the front lines to provide support in a few days."

"What?"

Yang Fan was stunned when he heard this.

This completely disrupted his plans.

According to his original plan, he would find a suitable opportunity to poison Xue Ming.

But if Xue Ming takes him away from the Blood Fiend Sect to the front lines of the Great Xia Kingdom, things will get complicated.

Thinking of this, Yang Fan hurriedly looked at Xue Ming.

"Master, why are we getting involved in this mess? They're fighting to the death over there; wouldn't we be sending ourselves to our deaths if we went?"

Upon hearing this, Xue Ming shook his head.

"There are some things that I can't decide. The war is intense here in the sect, so naturally we need to transfer more people to the Great Xia Kingdom."

"The sect has given orders. How can I not go? Those Nascent Soul stage monsters won't listen to me."

At this point, Xue Ming stood up and looked at Yang Fan.

"In any case, I will definitely receive a summons from the sect soon, and then I will go to the front line."

"You're just a mere Qi Refining cultivator; it's not your place to go to the front lines."

Upon hearing this, Yang Fan's heart pounded wildly again.

If Xue Ming is transferred, then I won't have to work so hard.

Thinking of this, Yang Fan's heart skipped a beat.

Once Xue Ming goes to the front lines of the Great Xia Kingdom, I can escape and get far away from here. Wouldn't that be wonderful?

There's no need to live in fear, and no need to think about how to deal with Xue Ming.

Although Zhou Peng's method was ingenious, Yang Fan didn't really think it would work.

The other party is a Core Formation cultivator; doing this is too risky.

Seeing Yang Fan's thoughts racing, Xue Ming snorted coldly.

"What? Are you smug about hearing that Master is being transferred to the front lines?"

"I wouldn't dare, this disciple wouldn't dare."

Yang Fan hurriedly spoke.

Upon hearing this, Xue Ming snorted coldly.

"Don't worry, if I go to the front lines, I'll definitely take you with me. After all, you're still very useful to me."

As he spoke, Xue Ming patted Yang Fan on the shoulder with a half-smile.

Upon hearing this, Yang Fan grinned, but could only lower his head.

"These next few days, you can focus on processing the human skins in the skinning den."

"Also, make sure you pick out a few suitable corpses for me. Remember, I only want corpses of Foundation Establishment stage cultivators. Pick out several for me."

"Yes, Master."

Yang Fan hurriedly bowed.

Now, he and Xue Ming are in charge of the entire Skinning Cave.

Blood Meditation allowed him to choose whichever corpse he wanted, and he had no choice but to comply.

The next day, following Xue Ming's instructions, Yang Fan hid several of the best corpses in his storage bag beforehand.

After completing his daily tasks, he took the human skin and the corpses to Blood Demon.