Xiao Hai has a way to treat the poison in my body?
The playful expression on Dugu Yan's face instantly froze. Her delicate head slowly turned toward Yang Yunhai's face, as though trying to find proof in his expression that this was a joke.
Her grandfather, Dugu Bo, had spent most of his life researching and concocting poisons. Even his martial soul abilities had made him a renowned poison-wielding Titled Douluo.
Yet even he had failed to find a way to cure her.
For Yang Yunhai, so young, to claim that he had a solution... it was truly difficult for her to believe.
However, Yang Yunhai's expression was solemn, without the slightest hint that he was joking.
"Xiao Hai, you really have a way?" The other teammates all turned to look at him as well. Yu Tianheng was somewhat agitated as he urgently spoke up.
"Xiao Hai, you really aren't joking?" Dugu Yan still could not believe it and asked again with a serious expression.
"Yan Jie, why would I lie to you?" Yang Yunhai rolled his eyes.
"Then tell me, what illness do I actually have?" Still skeptical, Dugu Yan smiled and asked in a joking tone.
"It originates from the martial soul and is passed down through one's ancestors." Yang Yunhai did not explain directly.
Dugu Yan's expression changed instantly. Raising her sharp, delicate chin, she asked urgently, "Xiao Hai, you really have a way!?"
"Of course." Yang Yunhai nodded slightly, then shook his head. "But a complete cure is not as simple as you imagine. There is a method, but putting it into practice will be difficult. And Yan Jie, your condition is rather special, so treating it will be even more complicated."
"Xiao Hai, what method is it?" Dugu Yan went straight to the point.
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