Seeing that Dugu Yan could barely stand, Tang Chuan gently helped her over to a nearby chair and seated her.
Then, he lowered his head and glanced at Dugu Yan's slightly purplish lips. His eyes narrowed slightly as he said calmly:
"The poison in your body can actually be completely cured."
At those words, Dugu Yan's somewhat pale face suddenly changed. Her eyes lit up at once, and she abruptly raised her head and grabbed Tang Chuan's wrist tightly, saying with slight excitement:
"What did you say? You have a way to cure the poison in my body?"
Tang Chuan subconsciously glanced at his wrist, reddened from Dugu Yan's grip. He raised his brows slightly but did not pull free. Instead, he calmly nodded and said:
"The poison in your body is Innate Residual Poison. It did not come from your Martial Soul, the Jade Phosphorous Serpent, but from your Soul Rings. It has already fused with your meridians, blood, and even bone marrow. Completely removing it is by no means something that can be accomplished overnight."
"What did you say? The poison in my body... came from my Soul Rings? What do you mean?" Dugu Yan froze and stared blankly at Tang Chuan in confusion.
Tang Chuan closed the book in his hand, looked at her calmly, and said solemnly:
"Don't you find it strange? There are hundreds or thousands of Soul Masters who use poison on the Douluo Continent, so why is it that only your Dugu Family is eroded by its own poison?"
At this point, Tang Chuan paused briefly before continuing:
"The Spirit Hall's Pope, Bibi Dong, also possesses a Martial Soul that is extremely poisonous. In terms of poison, hers is definitely more potent than your Jade Phosphorous Serpent's, yet she has never suffered any