Zi Xuan's Wavering

In the distance, Tang Yi gazed darkly at the Five-Poison Beast.

But then he gave a carefree laugh.

"Leiguang, didn't the demonic people of Thunderclap Hall come for the Five-Poison Pearl?"

"Let's see how these bastards can keep throwing their weight around in front of cultivators!"

"All right."

A spirit pearl hovered over Jing Tian's fingertips, the streams of green light it had cast now withdrawing from the unconscious old man.

The newly formed Five-Poison Pearl would lose its detoxifying ability for a long time if overused.

Furthermore, Tang Kun, as the master of Tang Family Fortress, could not lose all his poison arts.

So Jing Tian personally stepped in and made some fine adjustments.

He merely dulled the edge of Tang Kun's poison arts, changing them from using poison to control qi into using qi to control poison.

"Xue Jian." Tang Kun had already opened his eyes.

"Grandfather." Xue Jian threw herself at him.

"Squeak, squeak." Hua Ying excitedly licked up the poisonous essence absorbed by the Five-Poison Pearl while rejoicing for Xue Jian.

Tang Tai, who had shamelessly followed them in, forced out a smile. "Master, you're finally awake."

"Third Brother, while I was bedridden, you didn't bully Xue'er, did you?" Tang Kun coldly looked at Tang Tai.

"Heh, Master, how could I dare? Xue'er is my granddaughter too." Tang Tai wore a broad smile.

"Third Great-Uncle only makes it sound nice!" Xue Jian sneered. "When I brought people to save Grandfather, he insisted on bringing people to stop us, saying the people I brought were spies from Thunderclap Hall."

"I was merely being cautious. You should blame yourself too, Master. You found Xue'er a husband but never told everyone." Tang Tai said.

Xue Jian blushed. Tang Kun was only surprised for a moment before examining Jing Tian.