"This debt won't be easy to repay!"
Kaoshan Ancestor grumbled inwardly. "The restriction is one thing! But detoxification? That isn't poison. Even if this old man's true body acted, it would still take some effort!"
Though he thought this, Kaoshan Ancestor smiled. "Hehe, you worry too much. As the patriarch, how could I truly place a restriction inside your body? As for detoxification, once I leave seclusion, I'll remove it for you with a wave of my hand. Just wait!"
The patriarch was at a critical juncture now. Where would he find the time to remove a restriction for him? As for the Other Shore Flower poison, the patriarch had even less time to deal with it.
Kaoshan Sect was the Seal Demon Sect. The patriarch hated the Seal Demon lineage to the bone. Who cared whether disciples of the Seal Demon Sect lived or died?
The patriarch had been a patriarch for so many years. It was only proper for them to sacrifice themselves for him and contribute to the sect.
More importantly... he should not have been called Meng Hao! The patriarch had hated the name Meng Hao for tens of thousands of years!
When the patriarch had still been young, a bastard named Meng Hao had carved a line of words onto his back. It was the greatest humiliation of his life!
Kaoshan Ancestor gritted his teeth inwardly, casually fed Meng Hao a lie, then could not be bothered to pay him any more attention!
"The patriarch will detoxify this disciple once you leave seclusion?"
Meng Hao nodded as though he completely believed him and cupped his hands in salute toward Kaoshan Ancestor. "Then... Patriarch, how much longer until you leave seclusion?"
"Probably... perhaps... hmm, not long. Just ten-odd years!"
Kaoshan Ancestor waved his hand. "Enough. Just