"Did he succeed?"
Old Yao could not help asking again. In his eyes, not only had the terrifying heat subsided, but even the deadly poison beneath their feet seemed to have been drawn in by Xiao Yan, cooling and solidifying into ordinary stone.
For now, Xiao Yan had no way to answer Old Yao. He could only silently circulate the poison flame within his body.
As time passed, everything gradually calmed down.
"Phew..."
Seeing Xiao Yan's condition, Yao Wan finally let out a breath of relief. "It's finally resolved..."
She then looked at Old Yao, who hovered silently in midair, and said, "I suppose there is nothing left for me to help with."
"Girl, the poison in your body..."
Old Yao looked at Yao Wan's current state and could not help sighing.
He understood all too well.
"Teacher, Miss Wan, I succeeded!"
Yao Wan closed her eyes and slowly exhaled a breath of foul air.
It had already been incredibly difficult for Xiao Yan, a mere Dou Zhe, to successfully refine a Heavenly Flame. Calling it a near-death experience would not have been an exaggeration.
The bold ambition he had shown while refining the Heavenly Flame was gone. Xiao Yan only hoped Miss Wan would not hate him over such a trivial matter.
"Hah..."
As the poison that had seeped deeper into her meridians was drawn out along with the faint pain in her body, her muddled thoughts became clear as well.
Then, Xiao Yan slowly opened his eyes.
Although Yao Wan was not as angry as Old Yao had expected, her brows still twitched slightly, and a trace of surprise appeared on her pale, lovely face.
Old Yao had more or less finished speaking with Yao Wan. Nourished by the pure Dou Qi released from the Nether Poison Flame,