For a moment, the atmosphere at the scene turned subtle.
Neither side spoke, but each harbored their own thoughts.
And as the instigator of it all, Lin Yi had no idea how great a stir his Heart Voice had caused.
He stood behind Xiao Wu, still grumbling inwardly.
Old Poison is pretty pitiful when you think about it. A dignified Title Douluo, tortured by his own martial soul's poison for decades.
He clearly guards a treasure ground like the Ice and Fire Yin-Yang Well, yet he doesn't know how to make use of it. He can only watch helplessly as the poison eats away at him day by day.
If he hadn't run into that cheater Tang San in the original story, he might have remained like that for the rest of his life.
What a pity. Tang San may have known how, but he was only half-competent, and his character wasn't much better. Even when helping people detoxify, he plotted against them.
As for detoxifying him... I do know how, but I can't refine medicine.
Still, Old Poison surely knows how himself. He's a Title Douluo, after all, and he's lived for decades. Refining medicine shouldn't be difficult for him, right?
But with that temperament of his... tsk, tsk. He wants to kill people at the slightest disagreement. If I want to make a deal with him, I'd better first figure out how to keep myself alive.
Then again, Old Poison may be eccentric, but he isn't a bad person at heart. If I can help him detoxify, I'll have someone to rely on in the Heaven Dou Empire in the future.
As Lin Yi calculated inwardly, he failed to notice that Dugu Yan's expression had already shifted from shock to complexity.
He could help Grandfather detoxify?
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