Looking at the poisonous ulcers on Uncle Wang's face, Yiqi Tianlong recalled the days when he was rebellious and irritable.
Later, he came to understand the truth and realized his mistakes, wanting to make amends.
But by then, these toxins had already fused completely with Uncle Wang's flesh and blood, making separation impossible.
Even with his profound medical skills and mastery of poison control, he could only use the method of poison equilibrium to sustain Uncle Wang's life.
The debt he owed Uncle Wang was beyond words, so how could he stand by and watch him die?
The Dragon Centipede Soul clawed and rammed against its boundaries but could not break through the restrictions. The master of Suspending Pot Peak was determined to force his compliance and would never leave any openings.
In his desperation, Yiqi Tianlong understood that, given Uncle Wang's obstinate nature, if he did not respond immediately, Uncle Wang would unhesitatingly leap off the mountain the next instant.
