"Holy Son, are you confident?"
Xiao Mufeng looked at Fang Mo, worry on his face. "The fire poison has deeply entangled itself with Miss Guan's meridians, blood, qi, and even divine soul. Worse still, the forces of ice and fire have fused together. Pull one hair, and the whole body moves..."
He did not finish, but everyone present was a martial artist and understood. Ice and fire did not meld easily; once the balance between those two forces was disrupted, the energy that erupted would be enough to destroy Guan Lu.
"Ordinary methods will trigger an explosion the moment they touch it. If we are to avoid damaging her foundation, we can only use ice and fire powers of a higher level, start from their source, and neutralize, guide, break down, and finally strip them away. It should work."
A cold glint burst from Fang Mo's eyes, his voice icy. "Since they targeted Senior Disciple Sister, they're coming for me. They know I can cure her!"
Shen Yue's gaze flickered, and she hurriedly said, "Holy Son, could this... be a trap?"
Fang Mo looked at Guan Lu lying on the bed, his gaze gentle. "Trap or not, I have to save her. Time waits for no one!"
The others exchanged looks. They all understood that something was definitely wrong, but none of them found it easy to dissuade him.
Fang Mo's expression turned solemn as he composed himself and looked at everyone. "Everyone, withdraw outside. I'll have to trouble Venerable Mufeng and Shen Yue to stand guard for me."
Xiao Mufeng solemnly clasped his fists. "Rest assured, Holy Son!"
Shen Yue said in a deep voice, "Black Armor Guards, immediately seal off Snow Listening Cottage. No one is allowed to approach!"
"Yes!"
The Black Armor Guards' thunderous response rang out