As he listened to the cheers of the surrounding people, Master Shengluo stood in a daze.
"Can it really… reduce the curse?"
Shengluo mumbled as intense unwillingness rose in his heart. Even now, even though the fourth hall master had verified it, he still didn't believe it.
This was because since ancient times, no one had been able to do this.
As for him being able to modify the curse-resolving pill, this was already an extremely difficult thing. He had spent half of his life's effort and studied a large number of documents on curses and ancient books left to accomplish it.
The more he knew about the curse, the more he understood that if he wanted to permanently reduce it, only a miracle could do it!
Just as Shengluo's mind was churning and his eyes were faintly red, Xu Qing, who was standing not far away, glanced at him. He then lifted his right hand and waved it, sending a curse-breaking pill toward Shengluo.