Zou Feng hesitated no longer. He immediately tapped a finger on the Ten Directions Cultist's forehead.
The man's eyes quickly lost their light, becoming vacant and unable to focus.
It was as if the poison had instantly turned him into an imbecile.
"Why is your Ten Directions Sect looking for me?"
The Ten Directions Cultist opened his mouth, wanting to speak, but he seemed to be fighting against the last vestiges of his sanity.
After stammering for a long while, he finally managed to say intermittently, "Co... cooperate..."
'Cooperate?'
The answer surprised Zou Feng, but on second thought, if the Ten Directions Sect could really win him over, it would be a devastating blow to the Black Flood Dragon Gang, and even to other gangs!
The reason was simple: he could cure the poison of the Great Compassion Hand!
