"Hmph, you must help me take revenge," Nan Yuso pouted.
"No problem, I'll mince that Ancient Yao who bullied you into pieces, be it steamed, fried, boiled, or sautéed—it's your choice," Zhu Minglang nodded.
"Chang'e's healing isn't working, and the Chi Dragon is in great pain now," Nan Yuso said.
Zhu Minglang turned back to glance at the Raccoon Demon Immortal, who he had tied up with demon-binding rope, and asked, "Do you know what happened to these injuries?"
"Of course, but why should I... Don't hit me, don't hit me! I'll talk, I'll talk, is that not enough? You need to find the Divine Dew first to wash away the cyan poison on the wound. All Ancient Yao have been affected by the cyan rain, and their attacks carry this poison," the Raccoon Demon Immortal said.
"What Divine Dew?"
