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"Ignorant!"

Facing Nie Yun's attack, Xiao Yu smirked and clapped his hands together.

A terrifying power collided between Xiao Yu and Nie Yun.

"Battle-King, please control your men." With that, Chen Mo's eyes turned sharp: "As for the matter of replacing the Martial Imperial Manor in two months, it's better that I discuss it with you personally after I've recovered!"

"Yuwen Xi is going to talk to me personally?!" With that, Xiahou Xingchen snorted coldly and said: "I actually look forward to that day coming sooner rather than later!"

"Let's go!" With that, Battle King Xiahou Xingchen arrogantly left the Martial Imperial Manor.

Looking at Xiahou Xingchen's gradually disappearing back figure, the Martial Imperial Manor's youths all revealed heavy expressions.

Although the battle between Nie Yun and Xiao Yu was interrupted, everyone still managed to see the strength of the heaven's pride level expert of the Battle King Manor.

Xiao Yu's battle strength was not weaker than Nie Yun's.

From the looks of it, the so-called Ten Death Generals that Xiahou Xingchen had found were aimed at the ten heroes of the Martial Imperial Manor.

Even if Martial King's injuries were to stabilize in the future, I'm afraid that all of the slots for the Clear Sky Sect's trial would not fall on Martial Imperial Manor …

Just as the geniuses of the Martial Imperial Manor were still worrying about the future events of the Clear Sky Sect's trial, Chen Yu had instead come to Chen Mo's side.

"Elder Chen, how is Martial King's body?!"

"It wasn't very good before Master Han went in." Chen Mo shook his head.

Chen Yu nodded, and said softly: "I hope Master Han can cure this duke."

Chen Mo shook his head slightly. There was worry in his eyes, and it was obvious that he was not optimistic.

Chen Yu frowned, it seemed that the situation in the Martial King was serious, even Chen Mo was pessimistic.

Speaking of which, with the power of the Martial King, he had probably already invited a strong pharmacist to treat him before. Now that he had invited Master Han over, he was probably just treating him like a dead horse, leaving him no choice but to do so.

After waiting outside for a while, Chen Yu suddenly saw a young man with a proud face walking out from the Martial King's chambers.

Only then did Chen Yu know that this person was Master Han's direct disciple. His name was Lu Tong Rui, and was highly valued by Master Han.

Chen Yu placed great importance on Martial King's situation, so he came to Lu Quanrui's side immediately and asked urgently, "How is Martial King's situation!?"

Seeing that Chen Yu's tone of voice was impolite, a trace of impatience appeared on Lu Tong Rui's face, but he still replied:

"According to my master's judgement, Martial King has probably been infected with a type of extremely chronic poison, and has been poisoned for a long time. The poison has already penetrated deep into the meridians in Martial King's body, and the situation is precarious …"

"Could it be that even Master Han is unable to do anything?" Chen Yu asked.

Chen Yu's words immediately caused Lu Tongrui's expression to change. With an ice-cold tone, he said, "Master naturally has a way to save him, but it will take some time. For the time being, I can only suppress the poison!"

was taken aback by Lu Tongrui's cold tone of voice.

However, in the next moment, he reacted.

It seemed that he was somewhat concerned but confused. Asking such a question in front of so many people, wasn't that obviously slapping Master Han's face?

It was no wonder that Lu Tong Rui's tone was hostile.

Smiling slightly, Chen Yu said: "I'm sorry, I was too anxious and did not intend to look down on Master Han …"

After pausing for a moment, Chen Yu asked again: "I wonder if we can enter the palace to see Martial King for a while?!"

"Yes!" Lu Quanrui slowly nodded and said, "Just go in and have a brief visit, don't waste too much time!"

"Alright!" With that said, Chen Yu bid farewell to Chen Mo and walked into the Martial King's chambers.

When Chen Yu stepped into the Martial King's chambers, he suddenly felt a blazing aura approaching.

The heat made them stand inside the palace as if they were standing at the mouth of lava.

When Chen Yu arrived in front of Martial King's bed, he realized that Martial King's entire body was drenched in sweat, as if it was about to melt.

He slowly opened his slightly narrowed eyes, revealing a sense of exhaustion within them. However, Martial King's gaze was still as imposing as before.

As for the other side of the Martial King, there stood a middle-aged man.

This person looked very ordinary, but his hands were different.

Those hands were well maintained.

If you only looked at his hands, you would think he was only 18 or 19 years old.

Without a doubt, this person should be the Han Li that Chen Mo spoke of, Great Master Han.

It was said that Master Han was the best pharmacist in the Xuanwu Empire.

At this time, Master Han stood by Martial King's bedside, his heart as calm as water, as if he was only treating Martial King as an ordinary wounded person.

In the next moment, Han Li said with a deep voice, "The poison that the prince is afflicted with is the coldest poison in the world, and it is hidden in the prince's blood. Once it is activated, the blood will circulate through the body, and every part of the body will be infected with this poison; there is no cure."

"Using the power of a medicinal pill to cure this poison is extremely difficult. Ordinary medicinal herbs can only cause the cold poison to become even more intense. There is only one way to cure this poison! "

"What method?"

At this moment, the person serving Martial King was the Third Supreme Guard of the Thirteen Divisions, Duan Sha. When he heard that he could cure the cold poison in the Martial King, he immediately asked.

"To suppress the cold poison, it must be a medicine of extreme yang in order for it to work. "And what I know is that the most powerful pill in the world is the 'Nine Suns Heaven Flame Pill'!"

Having said this, Han Li hesitated for a moment before saying, "However, to refine the" Heavenly Flame Pill of the Nine Suns ", you have to spend a lot of time and materials. I'm afraid that the prince will find it difficult to host the Clear Sky Sect's entrance exam in two months …"

"No worries, Great Master Han, you should go and prepare …" The Martial King laughed unconcernedly, but his voice carried a faint sense of weakness, as if he was lacking in confidence.

"Wait, it seems that the prince was not poisoned by the cold poison, but was cursed by his bloodline!" Suddenly, Chen Yu who had been waiting at the side suddenly spoke up.

"Is that true?!" Zhou Qi, one of the Great Gatekeepers of the Thirteenth Gestapo, was the first to ask.

However, before Chen Yu could say anything, Great Master Han Li spoke up. "How laughable, I have practiced medicine for so many years, could it be that I can't even differentiate between poison and curse?! Do not spout nonsense here! "