"Luckily, the patient happened to encounter me. I knew of the Dream Eating Poison and its characteristics, which means he was not fated to die. Ordinary alchemists really wouldn't know about this poison," Jiang Chen said with a smile.
There were billions of deadly poisons in the cultivation world. Even alchemists could not know every single one. Usually, they only learned how to cure common poisons; when it came to obscure poisons, they might not necessarily know how to treat them.
Alternatively, with powerful medical skills and experience, one could cure many unfamiliar poisons. But without knowing the specific method of treatment, sometimes one could still fail to resolve them.
The Sword Cloud Mountain Villa's master, Jian Feng, understood what had happened after hearing their words.
No wonder he had remained trapped in dreams all this time—and such terrifying dreams at that. During this period, he had felt as though he were about to be tormented to death, believing that everything in his dreams was reality.
When he awoke and saw that everyone was unharmed, he was deeply surprised as well.
"Back then, Dark Fortress said they wanted to invite me to drink some special spirit wine. The wine was dark red, and I thought Dark Fortress had sincerely agreed to settle our dispute. I let down my guard. Who would have thought they would actually poison me?" Jian Feng said through gritted teeth.
For the past few years, he had remained trapped in dreams, encountering many powerful and terrifying things. Within those dreams, he was so weak that he was constantly subjected to torment.
At the time, Sword Cloud Mountain Villa had demanded this spirit field and had given Dark Fortress some compensation. After that, the two sides ceased their fighting.
Dark Fortress had agreed at the time as