"Yes."
Seeing how submissive Qin Lan was to the person inside the carriage, the middle-aged man was somewhat dumbfounded. Wasn't this Qin Lan the Lord of Lingxiao Hall? How could he possibly take orders from someone else? However, Qin Lan did not give him time to dwell on it. He produced a Binding Immortal Rope and tied the middle-aged man up. The middle-aged man struggled fiercely in defiance, but this rope was unlike ordinary cords; the more one struggled, the tighter it would bind, until bloodstains were gashed into his flesh and he gradually began to struggle for breath, at which point he finally stopped.
Lying on the ground and watching the men he had brought die one by one at the hands of Lingxiao Hall, the middle-aged man felt both anxious and helpless. At that moment, Chu Qinghuang stepped down from the carriage and walked over to his side. "Qin Lan, take his Qiankun pouch and all the poison on him."
Chapter 336