However, when Wan Chongyue attempted to circulate the True Qi within his body, his heart sank.
The poison was spreading further through his system, and combined with the full-force sneak attack he had suffered from He Zhiming, his condition had worsened to the point where he truly had less than twenty percent of his cultivation left.
"That pathetic library and pharmacy at the academy? They're completely useless!" He Zhiming shouted, his emotions volatile, his face twisting with agitation.
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