Guo Ping held his head up proudly. He didn't expect Chen Feng to be so unsuspecting.
But that's fine. Thinking of those rewards, his whole body was trembling with excitement.
With those rewards, not only can his injuries be cured, but he can even go a step further.
Guo Ping couldn't help but start to imagine in his mind that after he went back, those elders and those people might completely change their views on him, and then the entire Presbyterian Church would surrender under his feet, Guo Ping.
But after waiting for three or four minutes, Chen Feng's expression did not change at all, as if he was not poisoned.
Guo Ping looked at Chen Feng, and a guess came to his mind that he was not sure about, but it was not impossible.
"You weren't poisoned?"
"of course not."
Chen Feng's words were like the last straw that broke the camel's back. Guo Ping felt dazed for a while, a mouthful of blood spurted out, and his breath quickly decayed.
"This...is...not...impossible, how could...this happen?" Guo Ping yelled with a crazy expression, unable to accept it.
"Obviously the money bit you, why...why are you fine? Are you lying to me?"
Guo Ping seemed to have thought of something and became even more sure: "You must be lying to me, you can't be fine!"
"Chen Feng, Chen Feng, as long as you are willing... to let me go, I will definitely cure your poison. You believe me, really, you believe me."
Guo Ping screamed incomparably, as if he was going crazy.
Chen Feng just looked at him expressionlessly, either crying or laughing.
"Why do you think I was poisoned? Why did I ask you to help detoxify? Can you detoxify the Thousand Spider Gu?"
Chen Feng felt that Guo Ping was really putting gold on his face.
Even though it was the Thousand Spider Gu he raised, even so, the poison of the Thousand Spider Gu was not something he could detoxify.
He just did this deliberately to survive.
"How do you know I can't undo the poison of Thousand Spider Gu!" Guo Ping shouted, his heart full of fear, he felt that he was really going to die today.
"Chen Feng, you..."
"You are not poisoned at all. Where can you tell me about the antidote?"
Chen Feng smiled and stretched out his hand. In his hand was a struggling silver-white spider.
Looking at the spider, Guo Ping's eyes widened: "This... this is impossible! How can you catch him?"
Guo Ping shouted, unable to believe what was happening in front of him.
He delayed for so long just to kill him with one blow.
As a result, Chen Feng blocked him easily. Guo Ping felt that his heart was filled with darkness, and he could not say a word with his mouth open.
"Tell me, who sent you here."
"No one." Guo Ping still dare not name the people from the Presbyterian Church.
Even if he was going to die in the next second, Guo Ping did not dare to say another word.
"Really?" How could Chen Feng believe what Guo Ping said.
But since he refused to say it, he would not continue to force him. He, Chen Feng, was not a person who forced others into difficult situations.
"In that case, I'll give this spider back to you."
As he spoke, Chen Feng flicked his wrist, and the Thousand Spider Gu was thrown back by him.
Guo Ping didn't have the strength to catch him at all, so he could only let Thousand Spider Gu fall on him.
The next second, Guo Ping's face froze. He felt a numbness in his chest, followed by a sharp pain.
"ah!"
Guo Ping couldn't help but scream, and the severe pain of cutting out flesh and bones made him convulse.