"Seventh Ancestor, you're too anxious."
Qin Shaofeng had already formed many guesses about the relationship between Seventh Ancestor Zhan Cai'er and his master, Wujin Xuan.
He was deeply moved by Seventh Ancestor's concern.
Thus, he smiled and transmitted his voice: "If that bit of Autumn Medicine could really affect me, how would I dare drink it? Have you forgotten about the Emerald Dragon King on my left arm?"
"Emerald Dragon King? Could the Emerald Dragon King help you detoxify?" Seventh Ancestor Zhan Cai'er asked doubtfully.
"Before I drank that pot of wine, I had already asked it."
Qin Shaofeng smiled calmly. "Since we're here to investigate this city, if we had chosen to leave just now, wouldn't that have been a little too hasty?"
"Besides, I also want to study the formations here, which is why I didn't oppose Zhan Cangkong's suggestion to stay."
"When the poison flares up, there may be a battle, but it won't be much of a problem. On the contrary, it'll give us something to study."
"Especially since they've already poisoned me. That's the best possible excuse to erupt!"
"This is a good thing. You don't need to worry."
The more Qin Shaofeng spoke, the greater the amusement in his heart became.
Had he not seen that familiar great formation, he would definitely have had Zhan Cangkong choose to leave.
That way, even if someone wanted to hunt them down, they could only do so amid the endless hordes of Ghost Corpse Slaves.
But the appearance of the formation forced him to stay.
Yet to him, that was nothing much.
After all, Luohai had already developed murderous intentions toward them. Rather than constantly guarding against powerful enemies who might appear at any moment, it was better to stay and fight a decisive battle.
The battle's