"Fang Xue greets General Chu!"
In the command tent, Fang Xue bowed respectfully.
He had been inexplicably dragged here and, up to this point, still hadn't figured out what was going on.
Besides Chu Ding, there were also some unfamiliar faces in the tent now. A grim atmosphere pervaded the tent, making him feel somewhat uneasy.
Straightening up, Fang Xue voiced the confusion in his heart.
"I don't know why General Chu has suddenly summoned me. May I ask what the matter is?"
"I have heard that the Golden Toad Sect has a renowned reputation in the art of poisoning, so I have a matter I wish to entrust to Elder Fang."
"Please speak plainly, General!"
"When the Barbarian Clan besieges the city, they will inevitably camp near Jincheng and will certainly need a water source. Therefore, I want to poison the Qingshui River to diminish the Barbarian Clan's strength. Does Elder Fang have a way to do this?" Chu Ding stated, getting straight to the point.
