I Want Him

The Poison Lord's expression trembled, his purple hair flowing in the wind as he turned to look at the purple-robed youth.

"Is that him?"

"Yes~"

The Poison Mistress appeared shy as she brought her palms to her cheeks, acting like a shy lady, "He completely withstood my poison. I want him~"

She pointed at him, acting spoiled as she grabbed the Poison Lord's arm.

On the other hand, the Poison Lord's expression changed when he heard that, his eyes widening in shock as he turned to look at the Poison Mistress.

"Truly!?"

The Poison Mistress nodded her head, her cheeks seem to have gone crimson in love, but the other eighteen powerhouses all felt their scalps turn numb as their bodies began to tremble.

Was the Poison Mistress courting death to be professing her emotional affair to her man!?

However...