"Valley Master, do you know what kind of illness you have?"
"At first, I just felt a little unwell, so I took some medicinal soup. Later on, I don't know why, but it became more and more serious. It's probably some difficult and complicated illness. After I recover, I must study it properly." The Valley Master sighed, he said very helplessly.
As the Valley Master, he could not even treat such an illness. Furthermore, he had been sick for more than half a year. He was truly ashamed.
"Valley Master, it's not an illness. It's poison." Audrey chuckled and said firmly.
"Poison?"
"Yes. We all thought that you were suffering from some incurable disease and kept trying all kinds of medicinal soup for you. We didn't expect that you were only poisoned. It's the purplish-blue leaf and the Fire Spirit Fruit," Moka explained from the side.
