"Do you all really not trust me?" Just as Muzi was about to leave, Xia Liu's teasing voice arose at the doorway.
"Xia Liu!"
Hearing this voice, deeply engraved in their hearts, both Muzi and Yan Min became excited.
"You've returned, aren't you hurt?" Ouyang Lingtian began to regain his senses as he slowly stood up from the ground.
At this moment, he felt the strength inside his body slowly draining away. In just a few hours, his cultivation might be gone.
Without cultivation, without inner qi to suppress the poison, what followed would be death.
"Nonsense, the Yagyū Family is nothing. If it weren't for the urgent need to come back and cure your poison, even exterminating them would have been possible."
As Xia Liu spoke, he took out the sparkling small bottle.
The appearance of the bottle caused Ouyang Lingtian, Muzi, and Yan Min to tremble with astonishment.
Xia Liu actually brought back the antidote!
And he seemed to be without any injuries.
