Chapter 1197: Need Time
Dao Xuzi didn’t say another word and truly walked with his hands behind his back towards the stone chamber at the end of the tunnel.
"Although your master is not as good as me in making and using poison, when it comes to detoxifying and saving people, he is without equal..." Tang Wanqian glanced at Yang Ruxin, "Our Tang Sect has been established for over three hundred years since the founding ancestor of the Tang Family began with raising Gu and later developed the skill of making poison. These are skills that have been accumulated over generations, so even though our sect hasn’t produced any decisive masters over the years, we are still not to be trifled with..."
Yang Ruxin nodded.
"The history of the Cloud Sect is even longer than that of the Tang Sect, and they have always been about healing and saving people. They are similarly not to be messed with. Yet, although healing and making poison seem similar, they are vastly different. You say that old man insists on competing with me in poison, how could he win?"
Yang Ruxin nodded, "No wonder the old man has been fussing over all sorts of strange things lately... it turns out he was provoked by Elder Tang... He should be competing with you in healing..."
Tang Wanqian: ...
While they were speaking, a series of horrible screams suddenly emanated from inside, each louder than the last.
Yang Ruxin exchanged a glance with Gu Qingheng and then hurriedly ran inside.
However, when they reached the innermost stone chamber, they both let out a sigh of relief. Because of their nervousness earlier, they hadn’t recognized the voices; it wasn’t Dao Xuzi who was screaming, but the two herbalists.
"Master, what have you done to them?" Yang Ruxin poked Dao Xuzi who was standing by and watching the commotion.