"No wonder he's Yang the Herbalist! Incredible! The cold poison in the old Pavilion Master's body has been suppressed!"
"It's so miraculous! Even the power of a Great Heavenly Emperor couldn't suppress the cold poison, yet this single herb has such a magical effect!"
"The old Pavilion Master's complexion has improved a lot!"
The higher-ups of the Morning Light Pavilion were exceedingly delighted, singing praises for Elder Yang.
Elder Yang and his two companions wore faces full of smug satisfaction, thoroughly enjoying the flattery.
Qi Tianren, Qi Shaokong, and the three great elders, however, were not at ease.
Yang and his companions had been suppressing Qi Moyang's cold poison for some time, and similar situations had occurred before where the cold poison was suppressed but would soon surge again.
Moreover, each subsequent outburst of cold poison became even more terrifying.
