Dugu Bo frowned. "You don't need medicinal herbs? Then how do you plan to detoxify me?"
Wang Xian raised his right hand and opened his palm. A dusky blue-green Blue Silver Grass emerged from it, the dark purple patterns on its leaves flickering in and out of view through the mist.
He activated the Poison Ingestion trait. The faint purple membranous sheen on the Blue Silver Grass brightened slightly, and its leaves trembled gently.
Dugu Bo's eyes widened at once.
He was no ordinary man. At a glance, he could tell that this Blue Silver Grass was unusual.
Those dark purple patterns and that membranous sheen clearly indicated some sort of devouring and decomposing ability.
Moreover, he could sense a "hunger" aimed specifically at Poison within the aura emitted by the Blue Silver Grass, as though it had been born to devour toxic substances.
"This is what you rely on to detoxify Poison?" Dugu Bo's voice tightened slightly.
"Yes." Wang Xian withdrew the Blue Silver Grass. "My Blue Silver Grass can devour Poison in any form and break it down into harmless substances."
"I've already devoured part of the Poison in Yanzi's body. The rest can be completely removed over several sessions. As for you..."
He glanced at Dugu Bo. "The Poison in your body is far greater than Yanzi's, so it will take longer, but it can be removed as well."
Dugu Bo fell silent.
He stared at Wang Xian for a long time, the scrutiny and doubt in his gaze gradually fading away.
In their place came a complicated emotion—hope, gratitude, and a trace of indescribable melancholy.
"Good." He nodded, his voice somewhat hoarse. "Then let's stop wasting words. Start with this old man."
He walked over to a large stone beside the Ice and Fire Yin-Yang Well