"You're invulnerable, but what about me? Still, I don't feel anything strange going on in me.. Could it be that your guess was wrong?"
Frazier felt well, and he did not show any signs of poisoning.
"The poisoning might not be fatal. They might be aiming for something else." With that, Jacob turned to look at the ten-thousand-year-old tuber fleece flower.
"Could the Demon Sect have poisoned us for the ten-thousand-year-old tuber fleece flower? Why don't they get it themselves instead of stealing it from you?"
Frazier wondered out loud.
"I'm not sure either, but the ten-thousand-year-old tuber fleece flower mustn't be the only thing they're after. There's something odd about Parker, but I can't tell what it is. Moreover, I've only seen the lord of the Demon Sect once. I'm starting to doubt the existence of the Demon Sect's lord. I think the one who's controlling Demon Sect is actually Parker," Jacob enunciated.