After getting up.
He earnestly took hold of several old men's wrists.
"Could you put in a little more effort and refine a poison zone potent enough to kill a Half-Saint?" Yi Feng said solemnly. "I only wish to dedicate my life here."
At this sight.
The group of Poison Masters was so moved they nearly cried.
Look at this.
What lofty awareness this was!
"Hero Yi, with such righteousness, we truly wish to fulfill your grand wish of sacrificing yourself for humanity, but you are, after all, a Half-Saint."
"As a Half-Saint, you should understand even better than we do just how terrifying someone of your level is. We truly have the heart but lack the strength."
Everyone revealed ashamed expressions.
Meanwhile, Yi Feng had lost all will to live...
In the blink of an eye, several days passed.
After shutting himself away for many days, Yi Feng had packed his luggage and waited for Heavenly Poison Island to arrange a ship to send him off the island tomorrow.
Beneath the starry sky.
At the peak of Heavenly Poison, Night Owl stood with her hands behind her back in a black robe, gazing at the waning moon in the distance.
On her lovely face.
A conflicted, hesitant expression appeared.
After a very, very long time, she finally gritted her pearly teeth and soared into the air.
Soon, she arrived outside Yi Feng's courtyard.
With a wave of her hand, a letter pierced through space and flew out, embedding itself in the courtyard gate.
Night Owl quickly vanished again.
"Hmph."
"You actually dared order this young master around and make me fetch late-night snacks. Aren't you afraid of stuffing yourself to death?"
"So what if you're a Half-Saint?"
"My Little Night is a Half-Saint too, and one that even Saints