Tang Jinglan stood in front of the Five Poison Sect's mountain gate, with twenty repeating crossbows arrayed behind him, the light flickering like dormant poisonous snakes. He was dressed in black attire, with soft silver scale armor covering his chest. The cinnabar mole under his left eye glowed with blood in the rainy night. He raised his hand and touched the palm of his hand with his fingertips. Seven blood marks lay across it, which were traces of his seventh poison quenching - the Rainstorm Pear Blossom Needle, the Tang Sect's most poisonous hidden weapon. Tonight, one person would break the precepts.
Intention: to steal a bride