The poison in Zhu Zhuqing's wound quickly invaded Tang Jiu's body, and he took the opportunity to inject it into his spirit bone.
Zhu Zhuqing's blackened skin swiftly returned to its original fair complexion.
"Thank you!" Zhu Zhuqing pursed her thin lips. Tang Jiu had helped her remove the poison first, and she could not help feeling a little pleased.
"Enough with the lovey-dovey stuff. Hurry up and detoxify me! I feel awful." Ning Rongrong was suffering badly—dizzy, nauseous, and weak all over. She felt terrible.
Teased by Ning Rongrong, Zhu Zhuqing quickly pulled back her hand. A faint blush rose to her face, making her even more captivating.
Tang Jiu nodded at Zhu Zhuqing before helping everyone remove the poison one by one.
"Hey, I'm fine! It feels like I was never poisoned!"
Oscar stretched his limbs and felt incredibly refreshed.
"Since everyone is in good condition, it's time for special training!"
Master said calmly, his hands clasped behind his back.
"Ahhh, seriously? We just got back!"
Ma Hong Jun and the others wore bitter expressions, like students who had just started summer vacation and were planning how to have fun, only to be told they had remedial classes starting tomorrow.
They all glared furiously at Oscar. Startled, Oscar shrank his neck and hurriedly hid beside Tang Jiu to avoid becoming a target.
"My name is Yu Xiaogang. You may call me Master."
"Starting today, I will be the teacher responsible for your special training. But first, I must understand your basic circumstances, including your martial souls, soul skills, personalities, combat awareness, overall individual strength, and so on!"
"Only then can I tailor a cultivation plan for each of you!"
As soon as Master finished speaking, Dai Mubai and the others immediately cried out in surprise.
"Xiao San and