"This elixir must be problematic!" Yuan Ming's face was ashen, and his mind was filled with confusion.
He considered himself to be respectful towards Elder Hu Huo, aside from exchanging Blood Food monthly for the antidote, they had no other interactions, let alone conflicts. Why would he harm me?
By now, pondering over this has become meaningless.
Yuan Ming took a deep breath, closed his eyes, and fully activated the Nine Elements Technique, concentrating his heart and spirit, trying to resist the restlessness surging up from the depths of his heart.
As time ticked by, Yuan Ming's heart sank with it.
The backlash brought on by the Fur Cloak Skill showed no sign of diminishing, with each wave stronger than the last, becoming more and more intense.
Yuan Ming, transformed into a White Ape, sat cross-legged on the ground, his cheeks flushed red, sweat constantly rolling off his forehead, his breathing heavy and abnormal.
