Chapter 12: Restoration of Cultivation
Translator: 549690339
Then, all sorts of foul-smelling substances of different colors started to be expelled from Zhuang Weiran's body continuously.
Not only did this filth smell dreadful, making people want to gag, but it was also mixed with an extremely strong corrosiveness. The moment it came into contact with the cave wall, the hard stone immediately changed color and started to fall off in particles.
"What the hell!"
Feng Yin was taken off guard by this occurrence. Despite his exertion causing sweat to drip down his forehead, he was still shocked and taken aback at the sight of this, his eyes widening.
This level of poison had been in Zhuang Weiran and Hu Lengyue's bodies for so long?
And yet the two of them could still be so vigorous and retain such potent cultivation strength…
After being astounded, Feng Yin immediately realized that the breath he had taken in a moment before was overwhelmingly complicated!