"Dragon God Young Master, about earlier... I'm really sorry, I'd like to ask the Dragon God Young Master to bring the prescription to help the Family Head suppress the fire poison."

After being scolded harshly by Ximen Changkong, Ximen Fanjian hurriedly ran out again, looking at Feng Wuchen with a pleading face, absolutely unwilling in his heart.

"You're really asking for it. Earlier, I kindly wanted to go in and take a look, but you refused. Now you come begging me to go in. People like you, so despicable, I've never seen before." Feng Wuchen had a harmless smile on his face.

"Haha!" Everyone in the Dragon God Palace laughed out loud in retaliation.

Ximen Fanjian was speechless, feeling like a thousand horses galloping through his heart, overwhelmed with the feeling of humiliation, full of rage, his face red, wishing he could kill everyone in the Dragon God Palace, but he couldn't act out now.

The people of Ximen family outside the hall all wore angry faces, like furious beasts.

"Ah..."

Inside the hall, Ximen Xuanzi's screams made Ximen Fanjian even more anxious and worried. If he didn't hurry up, Ximen Changkong and the other two elders would be severely harmed by the fire poison.

Suppressing the anger in his heart, Ximen Fanjian pleaded again, "Dragon God Young Master, it's all my fault, blame me for being despicable. Please, Dragon God Young Master, move inside to help suppress the cold poison for the Family Head."

"I, by nature, have a small flaw; I never ask others, and I don't like it when others ask me. I really dislike that feeling." Feng Wuchen shrugged indifferently.

Upon hearing this, Ximen Fanjian nearly fainted from shock.

Dislikes being asked? Is there even such a thing?

The experts of the Ximen family outside the hall were also nearly angered to the point of vomiting blood.

Clearly, Feng Wuchen was deliberately making things difficult for them.

But Ximen Fanjian had no choice, as they still needed Feng Wuchen.

For a moment, Ximen Fanjian stood there like a fool, extremely awkward, feeling as if this was the Dragon God Palace and not the Ximen family.

"How about this, kneel for me, you don't have to beg, I'll agree to go in." Feng Wuchen suddenly said.

"What? Kneel for you?" Ximen Fanjian felt like he misheard; Feng Wuchen actually wanted him to kneel before so many people of the Ximen family?

Ximen Fanjian, one of the geniuses of the Ximen family, of noble status, had knelt only to Ximen Xuanzi before, never to anyone else, not even his own father.

To kneel to Feng Wuchen now was nothing short of an utter humiliation!

"If you don't want to, never mind." Feng Wuchen shrugged.

"Wind Shadow! Don't push it too far! Don't forget Long Nitian is still in our hands! If you don't help the Family Head suppress the fire poison, I'll order Long Nitian to be killed right now!"

Ximen Fanjian, unable to tolerate any more, pointed angrily at Feng Wuchen and shouted, his face twisted menacingly, brimming with killing intent, as if wanting to devour Feng Wuchen alive.

"Ah..."

With a thought, Feng Wuchen once again stirred Ximen Xuanzi's fire poison, the screams echoing from within the hall clearly more intense.

"Did you hear that? Your Family Head probably won't last for long. With the cultivation of the Ximen family's three elders, they cannot suppress the fire poison of a Divine Grade Inscription Master. By the time you go to kill Long Nitian, Ximen Family Head would have already been devoured by the fire poison and dead. You either kneel or order Long Nitian to be killed, your choice." Feng Wuchen said nonchalantly, indifferent.

"You!" Ximen Fanjian was so furious his insides twisted, and Ximen Xuanzi's screams made him even more anxious.

"Time is running out." Feng Wuchen had a gleefully annoying smile, while everyone in the Dragon God Palace had faces full of schadenfreude.

Ximen Fanjian gritted his teeth, his facial muscles twitching violently, but eventually, he completely deflated, unwillingly kneeling before Feng Wuchen, his whole body trembling.

"Show a little sincerity, will you?" Feng Wuchen said with a slightly displeased face.

"I sincerely request Dragon God Young Master to move and help the Family Head suppress the fire poison!" Ximen Fanjian said respectfully, feeling like a part of him wanted to die at that moment.

"Although I really dislike others begging me, seeing that you are so sincere, I'll reluctantly go in and have a look." Feng Wuchen smiled calmly.

Ximen Fanjian struggled to contain his anger, the sense of humiliation growing even stronger, crashing against his head like a deluge.

From beginning to end, Ximen Fanjian was desperately restraining himself, after all, Ximen Xuanzi's fire poison could only be dealt with by Feng Wuchen.

Seeing Feng Wuchen enter the hall, Ximen Changkong and the others were overjoyed.

"Dragon God Young Master, you are at the God-tier Realm, your soul power is exceptional, please help suppress the fire poison for the Family Head!" Ximen Changkong hurriedly pleaded.

Feng Wuchen coldly looked at Ximen Xuanzi, with no one knowing what he was thinking.

"Ximen Family Head's fire poison has already attacked his heart, suppressing it won't be easy." Feng Wuchen shook his head.

"Even Dragon God Young Master cannot handle it?" Ximen Changkong asked in disappointment, stunned on the spot.

"Of course, there's a way, it's just that..." Feng Wuchen only spoke halfway, making the high-ranking figures in the hall jump in anxiety.

"Just what?" Ximen Changkong quickly asked.

"It's just that the fire poison can act up at any moment. My elixir cannot permanently remove the fire poison." Feng Wuchen shook his head, then took out an already prepared elixir and handed it to Ximen Changkong.

The elixir emanated a breath of mist, exuding a chilling aura.

Carrying elixir to suppress fire poison?

Ximen Changkong furrowed his brows deeply, but without much thought, swiftly fed the elixir to the pained Ximen Xuanzi.

The high-ranking members of the Ximen family watched Ximen Xuanzi nervously, unsure if Feng Wuchen's elixir was effective.

The next moment, they realized their concerns were unfounded.

As the elixir went down, Ximen Xuanzi's fire poison was swiftly suppressed, proving to be significantly effective.

With the fire poison suppressed, Ximen Xuanzi lay completely exhausted on the hall floor, his old face pale, appearing decades older, extremely haggard.

The torment of the fire poison was terrifying indeed.

"The fire poison is suppressed! Grandpa!" Ximen Qing was the first to rush over to support the weakened Ximen Xuanzi.

"Thank you, Dragon God Young Master, for your help." Ximen Xuanzi quickly cupped his hands in thanks, though his words were grateful, his mind wasn't thinking the same.

"Wonderful! Wonderful! The Family Head's fire poison is suppressed!" Ximen Changkong exhaled a long breath of relief, feeling completely reassured.

The high-ranking members of the Ximen family also breathed a sigh of relief.

However, just as they were rejoicing, Feng Wuchen poured a cold basin of water over them.

"Don't be too happy too soon. Ximen Family Head's fire poison has attacked the heart; I don't know how long my elixir can suppress it. The fire poison can flare up at any time. Ximen Family Head, I bid you farewell." Feng Wuchen shook his head, turned, and left the hall.

Everyone from the Dragon God Palace left with Feng Wuchen, leaving the members of the Ximen family bewildered.

Everyone in the Ximen family was left in a state of confusion!

Feng Wuchen took everyone from the Dragon God Palace there, was he really there just to visit? Not caring whether Long Nitian lives or dies?

When Ximen Xuanzi had a fire poison flare-up, Feng Wuchen even helped, is his mind really alright?

A series of big question marks floated in the minds of everyone in the Ximen family.

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