Poison God Attacks

The Ghost King swept a glance over the Poison God and the Sanmiao Fairy standing beside him, knowing they were testing him. With a calm smile, the Ghost King cupped his hands and said to them, "It should be so! I wish the Poison God a triumphant victory from the start!"

Upon hearing this, a satisfied smile appeared on the Poison God's face.

The Sanmiao Fairy and the Ghost King walked out of the room side by side, looking toward Shuiyue and Zeng Shuchang, who were supervising the Myriad Poison Sect disciples as they released the commoners.

"It really is the two of you!" Seeing the Sanmiao Fairy and the Ghost King appear, Shuiyue glared at them with hostility.

Just as the attention of Shuiyue and Zeng Shuchang was drawn by the Ghost King and his companion, the Poison God quietly slipped away from the Myriad Poison Sect, pursuing the direction in which Tian Buyi and the others had departed.

"How is it?" Wu Dayi asked He Dazhi, who had just finished examining them, his face filled with worry as he looked at Tian Buyi and Luo Yunji.

He Dazhi's brows were tightly locked, and he shook his head with a grave expression. "This injury is completely untreatable! The wound is covered by a strange energy, and medicinal pills have no effect whatsoever."

"What are we to do?" Upon hearing this, Wu Dayi and Zhang Xiaofan were even more worried and panicked.

"We can only return to the mountain and let the Sect Leader take a look!" He Dazhi's brows remained furrowed, unable to relax, his heart filled with anxiety and dread.

"But we are so far from Azure Cloud Mountain; can Master and Little Junior Brother hold on?" Wu Dayi asked, looking at He Dazhi.

"Is it because of