Chapter 1738 - 1737 Antidote
The Divine Liquid, carrying the essence of divinity, transcended the realm of mortals. It surged into Bei Yun’s body with the force of thunder, cleansing every corner within. All toxins were forced out—whether it was the poison from the giant insect or the enigmatic venom that had entangled him for over forty years. Everything was expelled, and his back was soaked in a blood-red hue that stained his clothes.
The fragment of the giant insect fell away, and the wound it had created healed by itself.
The red rashes on his face and body disappeared in an instant, and his blood-red skin reverted to normal. Even the scratches left earlier by Bei Lingsu had already healed.
The icy and fiery forces within his body seemed to annihilate each other, leaving his pulse unprecedentedly strong and balanced.
A moment ago, he had been on the brink of death, ready to meet the King of Hell. Now, life coursed through his veins once more.
"This—this..." He stared at Qiao Xiaomai in disbelief, his eyes bulging as if they were about to pop out of their sockets. A wretch like him, saved by the Divine Liquid just as he was about to die?
He had personally swallowed a drop of the Divine Liquid?!
He quickly smacked his lips, trying to savor the unrivaled taste of this miraculous Divine Liquid.
"Don’t move. Go wash yourself first. Clean all the blood off your body to avoid poisoning yourself again," Qiao Xiaomai hurriedly instructed upon seeing his behavior.
She and Tong Sanlang had anticipated this—winning without shedding blood, averting casualties in this war. Achieving such an outcome was nothing short of extraordinary and certainly worthy of the appearance of the Divine Liquid.