I Can Treat Him!

Du Zhuifeng had arrived, and likewise, he would be held responsible for his own words.

Yang Chen said slowly, "Senior Du, I understand how you feel, but I will not do something that would get me killed. If I fail to cure this boy, I imagine Senior Du will not punish me lightly either."

Hearing Yang Chen say this, Du Zhuifeng gave him a deep look before saying, "You are not entirely foolish. Rest assured, even if I do not kill you, I will make sure you understand the consequences of deceiving me. I hate it when people joke about my son's condition. The alchemic doctors I have personally slain are far more than one or two!"

From Du Zhuifeng's grave, murderous tone, Yang Chen had no trouble determining that some blind fool of a quack had surely prescribed the wrong medicine for Du Zhuifeng.

Yang Chen looked at Du Zhuifeng's son. "What is his name?"

Du Zhuifeng paused slightly, then said, "Du Yun Kong!"

"The poison Liu Yunsheng gave him is called Soul Chasing Death Scattering Poison. Even martial artists would find it difficult to withstand this poison, much less a child like him," Yang Chen said.

"Soul Chasing Death Scattering Poison? What kind of poison is that?" Du Zhuifeng's face was full of confusion.

Yang Chen said slowly, "Those poisoned by it will unconsciously hear a sound in their minds and ears. That sound targets the soul. This is the soul-chasing stage. Unless one possesses an exceptionally powerful divine soul, this poison can torment a person for an entire year—three hundred and sixty-five days. It flares up once every few days at first, and the later it progresses, the more frequently it strikes, eventually occurring once every day or two. Senior Du, Young Master Du's condition has likely