"Did it work?"
Yao Lao could not help asking again. In his eyes, not only the terrifying heat, but even the deadly poison beneath their feet seemed to have been drawn in by Xiao Yan, cooled, and solidified into ordinary stone.
Only, Xiao Yan had no way to answer Yao Lao right now. He merely circulated the Poison Flame inside his body in silence.
As time passed, everything gradually returned to calm.
"Whew..."
Yao Wan looked at Xiao Yan and let out a breath of relief, sighing. "It's finally been dealt with..."
Then she looked toward Yao Lao, who was floating in midair without saying a word, and said, "I imagine what comes next won't be something I need to help with."
"Girl, the poison in your body..."
Yao Lao looked at Yao Wan's current state and could not help sighing.
He knew very well.
For Xiao Yan to successfully refine a Heavenly Flame as a Dou Zhe was already no easy feat. It would not even be an exaggeration to call it a near-death gamble.
But if Yao Wan had not been suppressing the Poison Flame ever since killing the Fire Spirit Poison Dragon, even going so far as to draw the fire onto herself and drastically weaken the Netherworld Poison Flame, then there probably would not even have been that slim chance of survival.
Xiao Yan was fine now, but a vast amount of the deadly poison that had originally been within the Poison Flame had all stagnated inside Yao Wan's body.
This was no longer something one or two Clear Spirit Pills could dispel.
Only, Yao Wan seemed not to have expected Yao Lao to bring her up. She fell silent for a moment, then shook her head.
"...I'm fine."
"As long as Xiao Yan refines the