After dealing with all the daily affairs of Qingming, dawn was almost upon them.
Wei Yuan picked up a bowl of medicine soup placed beside him and drank it. The soup entered his stomach like swallowing a piece of charcoal, followed by a sour bitterness, as if he had eaten a meal of raw pickled plums.
Upon entering Wei Yuan's stomach, an intense pain instantly struck, and his strong stomach lining was corroded thin. The toxins partly seeped out of the stomach, reaching his chest and abdominal organs, while another portion entered the bloodstream, spreading throughout the body.
Wherever the toxins passed, muscle tissue began to necrotize.
With internal organs damaged, Wei Yuan's vitality burst forth in an instant. The activity in his entire body suddenly increased, both repairing the damaged organs and strengthening the existing tissues to prevent further poisoning. Amidst the severe pain, a relentless itching mixed in.
