Inside the wounded soldiers' camp, the scent of medicine mingled with a faint smell of blood. Yang Wudi was bent over examining a soldier's injuries. When he saw Tang San approach, he straightened and cupped his hands. "Sect Master, after examination, the poison affecting the army is indeed the Ten Thousand Purples Ten Thousand Reds Poison. However, the Spirit Hall Empire has improved its formula, greatly expanding its range of spread."
"If its range of spread has increased, then its toxicity must have weakened?" Tang San asked, his gaze sweeping over the soldiers in the tent whose complexions were gradually improving.
"Precisely, Sect Master!" A trace of certainty flashed through Yang Wudi's eyes. "Its toxicity has been greatly reduced. This old man is confident he can cure it. Within three days at most, every wounded soldier in the army will recover. Furthermore, Snake Lance Douluo's internal organs were injured by my Soul Breaking Spear. He will have no ability to fight again in the short term. Even after recovering, his strength will surely be greatly diminished."
Tang San was delighted. Snake Lance Douluo was severely injured, Demon Bear Douluo had died to Bibi Dong's own soul skill, and Titled Douluo such as Ghost Leopard and Pufferfish were exhausted after the battle. Bibi Dong herself had also been heavily wounded by the Sea God Trident. Now was the best opportunity to reclaim the Divine Artifact! Just as he stepped out through the wounded soldiers' tent flap, he saw Yu Xiaogang approaching with Liu Erlong and Flender, their expressions grave.
"Little San, without the Divine Artifact in hand, you'll have no chance of stopping Bibi Dong's attacks!" Yu Xiaogang spoke first, concern in his voice. "Although Zhi Xia can temporarily help restrain her, she has only just recovered from a serious illness.