In the room, Ling Feiyan still had no idea that Third Elder Ma had set his sights on her, nor did she know that danger was approaching.
...
Meanwhile, Chu Yang chased the black shadow to the riverbank at the outskirts of the village.
After reaching the riverbank, the shadow suddenly stopped and turned to look back at Chu Yang.
"Is it you?" Chu Yang said upon seeing the figure stop and turn to face him.
Miao Dongjun let out a cold laugh, "Heh, it is I. You didn't expect this, did you?"
Chu Yang replied indifferently, "As I expected."
"Hmph!" Miao Dongjun snorted coldly, "Chu Yang, I must say, I didn't expect you to be able to cure my Itchy Poison."
"I underestimated your medical skills," Miao Dongjun said.
Chu Yang's eyes turned frosty, "The itchiness afflicting the villagers, was it your doing?"
"Heh heh!!! Indeed, it was me! I originally thought that in this world, aside from myself, no one else could solve my Itchy Poison.
