In Wang Miaoshou's pavilion.
At this moment, the mist was rising, and the temperature in the room had risen to an extreme.
The Great Sun Immortal stood in front of Da Mu Tong like a furnace.
Wang Miaoshou was soaked in the big tree branch. Her skin was red and her body was covered in silver needles.
The silver needle trembled slightly, and traces of blood seeped out from the surface of his body.
The blood fused with the medicinal liquid in Mu Tong and began to flow through his meridians and body.
"Ah!"
Wang Miaoshou's entire body was soaked in the big tree branch. His face was flushed red, and his entire face was filled with extreme pain. His expression was ferocious, and his teeth were about to crack.
He gritted his teeth.
It could be clearly seen that the medicinal liquid was like little bugs in Wang Miaoshou's skin. It traveled through his body, bones, and blood.
"Can you still hold on?"