A portal suddenly appeared in the Legend Management Bureau, and Du Yu leaped out of it.
"Yo, everyone's here?" Du Yu chuckled and greeted them, but none of them looked particularly happy.
"What's wrong?" he asked.
"Zhan Qisheng isn't doing too well. The Heavenly Worthy of the Way and Its Virtue is treating him with the four divine physicians," Dong Qianqiu said.
"Not doing too well?" Du Yu froze. "Zhan Qisheng had that British Yin-Yang Man on the ropes the whole time. How come he's in bad shape now that he's back? Did the Queen Mother of the West beat him up?"
"Stop talking nonsense, boy," the Queen Mother of the West said with a hint of anger. "Why would This Dowager beat him for no reason?!"
"No, please don't misunderstand, Queen Mother." Du Yu turned back with an ingratiating smile. "I was complimenting your formidable powers."
"Hmph."
Du Yu walked over to Zhan Qisheng and found four unfamiliar old men gathered around him. One was taking his pulse, one was giving him acupuncture, one was brewing medicine, and the last was lifting his eyelids to examine them.
A cloud of black mist curled around Zhan Qisheng's face, looking downright eerie.
"It's that serious?" Du Yu was puzzled.
"It's poison," Dong Qianqiu said. "According to the Heavenly Worthy of the Way and Its Virtue, when Cavendish scratched him, he injected his own blood into his body. Humans can't tolerate a devil's blood, so he's suffering an extremely severe rejection reaction."
"That guy's vicious..." Du Yu muttered, then suddenly froze. "What did you say, Sister Qianqiu? A demon?"
"Not a demon, a devil," the Eastern Peak Great Emperor of Mount Tai suddenly interjected. "Devils are a type of monster from the Elder Era. Most now live in the West. Unlike demons,