Chapter 321
The Sichuan Tang Clan and the Five Venoms Sect.
I already knew those two didn’t get along.
So-Yeong usually has this round, easygoing face, and even if you use her like a wet tissue, she just groans without much complaint.
But sometimes, that round face gets pointy—specifically, whenever poison gets brought up.
To be precise, she had a habit of subtly belittling the Five Venoms Sect.
The look on her face in those moments was the kind you’d see if someone compared a T. rex and a Spinosaurus like they were equals.
“Ohoho!”
“S-Sichuan Tang Clan!”
Before I could stop her, So-Yeong had already snapped.
Wait a minute. Maybe I can use this.
It’s not like the Heavenly Demon Cult is the one that smashed through the gate—it was So-Yeong acting on her own.
A member of the Tang Clan happened to rope in a mysterious lizard in passing and went off the rails out of personal revenge.
