The Ten Thousand Antidote Pill was one of Poison God Valley's most precious medicines. Ordinary fourth-generation disciples of Poison God Valley had none; he had only been granted a few because he was a third-generation disciple and received special consideration from the Valley Master. Thus, there had yet to be a poison in the Jianghu that the Ten Thousand Antidote Pill could not counter. Of course, Poison God Valley possessed several extraordinary poisons that required special antidotes, against which the Ten Thousand Antidote Pill was also ineffective, capable at most of alleviating their effects. The poison afflicting Master Kongming was clearly another such extraordinary poison. He could not identify it either. After all, he had only spent two years in Poison God Valley, and had not studied poisons during those two years, so his inability to recognize it was only natural.
"What poison it is no longer matters. You must be careful. Everything about these people is exceptionally strange, and both their extraordinary poisons and their cultivation methods are exceptionally troublesome," Master Kongming said. "Liaochen, hurry back and help Senior Brother Kongcheng. Your cultivation is no weaker than mine, your martial uncle's. With you there, Senior Brother Kongcheng and the others won't be in too much danger."
"But your injuries, Martial Uncle?" Liaochen asked, still somewhat uneasy.
"It's all right. Although some poison remains, I've already recovered Sixty to Seventy Percent of my strength. I won't be much help here, but returning safely to the city won't be a problem." Kongming waved a hand. "Hurry over and persuade your Granduncle and the others to withdraw for now. News of the Heavenly Demon Canon appeared so suddenly that none of us had any preparations. We absolutely must not be careless."
Liaochen considered this, then said, "All right, Martial Uncle. Be careful