Bab 58: Interstitial Space

"He won't stop there," Yunxiao said lightly, "there will be opportunities for us to catch him. We'd better get rid of the cold poison in Old Master Chen's body."

Li Chunyang's face grew dark. Holding the small bottle of Melting Pills left by Sun Zhengzong, he said sadly, "Even Sun Zhengzong, a third-tier alchemist, can't cure Dasheng, so what else can we do? Those fourth-tier alchemists are not accessible to people at our level, let alone getting to invite them here."

Yunxiao walked around the barrel and then said in a calm voice, "It is indeed very difficult to completely get rid of this cold poison. To refine the corresponding medicine, I need to have the soul power of a third-tier alchemist. However, if it is only to suppress the poison, I can do it with my current cultivation base."

His voice was not loud, but it sounded like thunder in Li Chunyang's ears, filling his head with a rumbling noise!