"No way! Ye Yuan, why can't this poisonous miasma touch you?" Mo Yuntian exclaimed in shock.
Ye Yuan chuckled and said, "I have a magic treasure on me that can ward off this poisonous miasma."
Mo Yuntian had a look of realization. "That explains it!"
Ye Yuan threw out a white lie. He did not have any magic treasure on him at all.
Or should he say, his magic treasure was his divine soul!
Ye Yuan once used his body to test poison countless times in his previous life and then resolve it himself. Regardless of whether it was his body or divine soul, there was incredible immunity against toxicity. One could say that he had reached the level of invulnerable to a hundred poisons.
This poisonous miasma was just some low-level existence to Ye Yuan. It naturally could not harm him.
Of course, if it were a Tier 9 poisonous miasma, even if Ye Yuan recovered to his peak state, he would not be able to withstand it.
