Xia Yun's pupils trembled incessantly as he stared fixedly at Yang Chen.
Xia Yun was somewhat shaken. Yang Chen had seen through his problem with a single glance—such a method was simply terrifying.
A smile rested at the corner of Yang Chen's lips, carrying an air of ancient permanence. In his eyes, starlight seemed to flicker endlessly.
As though it had gathered into endless starry skies.
Unfathomably deep.
Xia Yun began to grow excited.
"Sure enough, the dream didn't deceive me! There really is a way here to resolve the Holy Emperor Poison!"
Tears flowed from Xia Yun's eyes and slid down his face.
Suddenly, Xia Yun felt as though his body had become lighter. In more than ten years, he seemed never to have felt this relaxed before.
Xia Yun abruptly raised his head, refusing to let the tears fall.
His voice trembling, he said, "I beg you, Sect Leader, to grant me a way to resolve the Holy Emperor Poison."
Xia Yun's resolute gaze remained fixed on Yang Chen.
Yang Chen smiled faintly and lightly tapped Xia Yun between the brows with his slender finger.
The Holy Emperor Poison Control Method surged straight into Xia Yun's mind.
Xia Yun narrowed his eyes slightly as a ripple of energy slowly emerged from within his body.
At that moment, Yang Chen's voice rang out.
"The Holy Emperor Poison is poison, but likewise, it is your opportunity. I grant you the Holy Emperor Poison Control Method. If you can control the Holy Emperor Poison and turn it into your own power, your future will not be inferior to that of the one who seized your fortune. You may even surpass him by far!"
Yang Chen's calm voice echoed through the main hall.
Even Han Jiuyue could not help revealing a curious