"What exactly happened?" Ling Longtian stood beside the Creation Jade Pool, her face extremely grave as she looked at Wei Suo and asked. As a true old antique who had seen more than most, she had been summoned at the very first moment.
"The medicinal efficacy is insufficient... Could it be because my physical body differs from that of ordinary cultivators?"
Wei Suo drew a deep breath and did his utmost to calm himself. This was a moment that truly concerned life and death. If he could not remain calm, he might not have even the slightest chance. He could not defy fate and end up like that Merit Sect great cultivator within Magnetic Mountain, ultimately becoming a piece of rotten wood.
"It does not seem to be a lack of medicinal efficacy. The medicinal power seems able only to restrain it temporarily, unable to reverse it." After a moment, Wei Suo's expression turned even uglier as he spoke.
He had sensed it carefully countless times and realized that, from the beginning until now, although the medicinal power had halted the woodification of his body for a time, it had not reversed any part that had already turned to wood—not even the slightest bit.
"There should definitely be no problem with the preparation of the medicinal liquid! Old Liu, Old Teng, and I checked it one after another. We can guarantee it with our lives." Several old men immediately changed color as well. If Wei Suo blamed them, he would not even need to lift a finger to wipe them out.
"Dead pervert, do not scare me. Feel it carefully again. Could you have sensed it wrong?" Han Weiwei's lips trembled, and not a trace of blood remained on her face. This change, like falling straight from the heavens into