Gu Yuan (Continued)

Han Feng remained calm, easing Lin Xian'er's surprise.

He slowly explained the whole situation to Lin Xian'er.

"Now, you have two choices."

"If you want to continue cultivating the Calamity Poison Body, just stop consuming poison from now on."

Han Feng spoke.

"If you no longer want to follow the path of the Calamity Poison Body, the special energy within Qingyun can help stabilize you very effectively."

After hearing Han Feng's words, Lin Xian'er fell into deep thought.

She had always loathed the Calamity Poison Body.

On countless nights in the past, she had dreamed of how wonderful it would be if she did not possess this constitution.

Yet throughout her cultivation journey, she had watched countless prodigies be surpassed by her step by step. Lin Xian'er also knew that the Calamity Poison Body deserved much of the credit.

For cultivators passionate about cultivation and hungry for strength, the Calamity Poison Body was naturally a sharp sword that could not simply be discarded.

Lin Xian'er took a deep breath, her gaze lingering on Han Feng for a moment.

"Master, you're injured?"

She suddenly asked.

Han Feng smiled softly.

"These are injuries from my great battle with Hun Tiandi. You should be happy for me. I was merely injured, not defeated by Hun Tiandi."

"Hun Tiandi?"

Lin Xian'er froze. She vaguely remembered that this person should have been her master's ultimate enemy, right?

How had he suddenly died at her master's hands?

Han Feng rubbed Lin Xian'er's head.

"You slept for quite a long time, so your master completed the task alone."

Lin Xian'er pouted.

"Master, Xian'er barely helped you at all."

Lin Xian'er had previously told Han Feng that she wanted to fight by his side, yet he had completed many difficult battles alone.

Now, even a formidable enemy like