"Huh? There's poison in their bodies?"
Hearing them discuss it and seeing the once-arrogant Dugu Bo drop to his knees, Ah Yin grew curious.
Her compassion took over, and her heart softened, especially when Dugu Bo said he would give his life if it meant saving his son and daughter.
Ah Yin could not hold back. She turned her gentle gaze toward Jiang Mu and urged him,
"Why not help them? They look so pitiful."
Ah Yin had complete faith in Jiang Mu. If he said he could do it, he surely could. He had just brought the dead back to life. What couldn't he do?
"Hm?"
Jiang Mu froze. He looked at Ah Yin staring straight at him, then at Dugu Bo kneeling below, and paused.
He had only answered casually. Now, somehow...
He had no strong objections. He already had a gardener for the Medicine Garden, so he certainly would not look for anyone else. The fewer people who knew about treasures like those, the better.
But as he watched Dugu Bo plead, an idea came to him. Having a Titled Douluo at his command would be useful.
As for removing the poison...
Jiang Mu frowned. The only method he could think of was the one Tang San had used in the original story.
It involved finding a vessel. The flaw in a venomous Martial Soul was, at its core, the lack of a snake's specialized Poison Sac. As a result, the poison spread throughout the body, turning the Soul Master's flesh into its Poison Sac.
But it was a clumsy solution. Soul Bones were hardly easy to obtain.
And if something went wrong and the Soul Bone could not contain the poison, it might explode and kill its owner.
So it was not entirely reliable.
Jiang Mu's