"No need for formalities, Elder Xu. By the way, where did that little silver-horned snake go? My pet needs some food, and it would be nice if we could catch it."
Qin Niu asked with a smile.
To him, helping Elder Xu with the poison was just a simple matter.
"That beast fled in that direction at the time. I reckon that's where its lair is," Elder Xu pointed to a spot not far away and then looked at Qin Niu with pleading eyes. "Could you please help me with one more thing?"
"Please speak!"
Qin Niu didn't agree rashly.
"My Little Purple has also been poisoned by the snake, and it's much more serious than mine. Its condition is quite bad; could you please help my Little Purple detoxify? I know this request is somewhat abrupt, but for us cultivators of the Myriad Beast Gang, a beast pet is our second life..."
"It's a small matter. Bring it out!" Qin Niu promptly agreed.
The old man took off a bag from his waist, which had dense runes appearing on it.