It was discovered that there was a sharp sword aura here, and the Nine-eyed Purple Poison Spider guarding this place was nowhere to be found for the time being.
Venerable Tianyun stood with hands behind his back, his expression changing unpredictably.
"Didn't I tell you to report any movements here to me during my closed cultivation?"
The weighty Divinity Transformation pressure between Venerable Tianyun's words surged fiercely, causing the man before him, only Mid-Stage Nascent Soul, to collapse under the pressure, falling to his knees.
"Venerable, spare my life, spare my life. I was in closed cultivation trying to break through, it wasn't…"
"Shut up! Now get out…"
The Nascent Soul True Monarch received a reprieve but hesitated to leave, eventually mustering the courage to plead: "Venerable, the antidote…"
Cold light shone in Venerable Tianyun's eyes, but he considered the Nascent Soul True Monarch to be a competent helper and tossed a bottle to him.
