Chapter 950

Hearing his words, An Xinyi's expression was a bit nervous, and he was even more hesitant to speak.

Seeing him like this, Chen Ang couldn't help but frown, and turned his gaze to Qing Mei's face again.

"What exactly happened? Did something happen to my people?"

Looking at the worry in his eyes, Qing Mei nodded with difficulty.

As soon as she nodded, Chen Ang's pupils contracted sharply!

"What exactly is going on? What happened to them?"

"Chen Ang, don't be nervous first. Actually, it's not a big deal, it's just... it's just... they are poisoned..."

After Qing Mei said this with difficulty, the expression on Chen Ang's face became a bit more relaxed instead.

"Besides being poisoned? Is there anything else wrong with them?"

"No, An Xinyi checked them, there's nothing wrong with them except being poisoned."

Looking at Chen Ang's expression, Qing Mei was a bit puzzled.

"Chen Ang, why do I feel like you're suddenly not nervous anymore?"

Hearing this, Chen Ang smiled.

"Because I already knew they were poisoned. Just now when you said something happened to them, I thought something else happened."

As soon as Chen Ang's voice fell, An Xinyi stepped forward quickly.

"Boss, you knew they were poisoned?"

"Yes, I sensed their aura when you took people away. I knew they were poisoned at the time, but being poisoned is not a big deal. With my Master here, he can solve any poison."

Mentioning Teacher Xing Tian, An Xinyi also let out a sigh of relief.

"Yes, yes, yes, how could I forget this? With Master Teacher Xing Tian here, this little poison is nothing at all! I can finally put my heart in my stomach."

After saying this, he even patted his heart twice as if it were real.

After smiling, Chen Ang and the others continued to walk back.

Rushing all the way to the place to stay, as soon as Chen Ang entered the door, the Human Tribe people stood up in unison.

"Greetings, Sect Master!"

Listening to everyone's voices, the smile on the corner of Chen Ang's mouth kept expanding.

Scanning one face after another, he said softly, "Everyone doesn't need to be so polite, hurry up and rest."

After hearing his words, the Human Tribe people looked at each other, not daring to move much.

Seeing them like this, Wan Shitong sat down in the middle carelessly.

He sat down, and An Xinyi also sat down.

With these two as examples, the Butterfly Tribe people also sat down one after another.

Understanding what was going on, the Human Tribe people secretly let out a sigh of relief and sat down as well.

Coming to their side, Chen Ang reached out to probe the pulse of one of them.

After feeling it carefully several times, he couldn't help but frown.

Seeing the change in his expression, Wan Shitong looked a bit nervous.

"Boss, how is it? Is the poison they have serious?"

Hearing this question, Chen Ang pursed his lips and didn't speak.

As soon as he fell silent, everyone's hearts jumped into their throats.

Huang Xiaoyao was an impatient person. Seeing Chen Ang didn't speak, he stepped forward quickly and reached out to probe the pulse of one of them.

After sensing it carefully, he also couldn't help but frown.

"Chen Ang, what kind of poison is this? Why is it so strange?"

"It should be a poison refined by the Tree-Man Tribe themselves."

"What?! Doesn't that mean apart from them, no one else has the antidote?!"

As soon as Huang Xiaoyao's words were out, everyone felt their hearts sinking continuously, feeling panicked.

When all eyes fell on Chen Ang, Chen Ang withdrew his hand and said thoughtfully, "This is a poison refined by the Tree-Man Tribe, the antidote should also be unique to them."

Hearing this, Wan Shitong was a bit anxious.

"Boss, now that the Tree-Man Tribe is gone, and the flowers, plants, and trees have been destroyed, do we still have hope of finding the antidote?"

He asked the question everyone wanted to ask. For a time, everyone looked at Chen Ang expectantly, waiting to get an answer from his mouth.

Under the gaze of everyone, Chen Ang said thoughtfully, "We destroyed the forest where the Tree-Man Tribe had offensive power. If I remember correctly, there should be another small forest behind the cave. That forest has no offensive power. Maybe we can find what we want there."

As soon as he said this, everyone's eyes lit up instantly.

Wan Shitong stood up suddenly, his eyes bright, and said, "Boss, let's go find it! What if the antidote is there?"

Seeing his fiery appearance, Chen Ang was a bit dumbfounded.

"It's so late now, what can you find if you go?"

"I can use the Nine-Nether Underworld Flame to light the way for you."

"You fought a great battle today, are you sure your aura is enough?"

As soon as Chen Ang said this, Wan Shitong fell silent.

He fought several rounds today, his aura had long been almost exhausted. If he really went to find the antidote, his aura probably wouldn't be able to support it...

Looking at his face that collapsed instantly, Chen Ang said softly, "Don't be anxious. The flowers, plants, and trees are there, they don't have legs and won't run away. It's the same whether we go today or tomorrow. Everyone is tired today, rest well first, we'll go find it after dawn tomorrow."

After Chen Ang's voice fell, Huang Xiaoyao nodded in agreement.

"I think the Sect Master is right. Everything is people-oriented. Everyone's physical strength is almost exhausted today. If we really go in the middle of the night, things might go wrong. We fought a great battle without any casualties. If something happens while looking for the antidote, the loss will outweigh the gain."

Speaking of this, he looked at Chen Ang and said softly, "In today's battle, the Sect Master is the one who consumed the most strength among everyone. He doesn't want to see us have an accident, and we can't watch him have an accident either."

As soon as he finished speaking, Wan Shitong immediately understood what was going on.

Coming to Chen Ang's side, he lowered his head in shame.

"Boss, I'm sorry, I was too anxious."

Hearing his apology, Chen Ang waved his hand with a smile.

"It's fine, you were also thinking for our people."

"Yes, I was just afraid that the poison on them would affect them."

As soon as Wan Shitong's voice fell, the Human Tribe people said from the side, "You don't need to worry too much. This poison has been in our bodies for a while, and currently, the impact is not big. Holding on for a few more days is not a problem."

Getting this answer, Wan Shitong finally set his heart at ease.

When everyone quieted down, Chen Ang said, "It's not early today, everyone sleep well, we'll discuss it after we wake up."

Seeing the exhaustion on Chen Ang's face, everyone nodded and dispersed, leaving the most comfortable position for Chen Ang.

When the exhaustion was about to reach its peak, Chen Ang didn't stand on ceremony with them. After everyone left, he sat in meditation on the spot, slowly letting the Qi of the Dantian linger in his meridians, recovering his strength as quickly as possible to reach his initial state.

In the early morning, Chen Ang finished his practice and let out a long breath of turbid air.

Looking at the fish-belly white appearing outside, he didn't rest anymore and turned to another room.

Coming to Huang Xiaoyao's side, he patted him gently.

"Patriarch Huang, wake up."

Opening his eyes, Huang Xiaoyao's hazy eyes carried a bit of vigilance, and his hands subconsciously formed an attacking posture.

"Patriarch Huang, the sky is about to brighten, let's go to the forest behind and take a look."

Seeing Chen Ang, Huang Xiaoyao then retracted his hands and dissipated the vigilance in his eyes.

"Good, I'll prepare."

"Yes, wait for me at the door after you're ready, I'll go call Qing Mei."

Leaving this sentence behind, Chen Ang turned and went to another room.

After gently waking Qing Mei, he directly took her hand and went out the door.

When the two appeared, Huang Xiaoyao was already waiting at the door.

"Sect Master, are only the three of us going?"

"Yes, after all, we are still on the territory of the Tree-Man Tribe, I'm afraid there will be an ambush."

"But... she..."

Huang Xiaoyao looked at Qing Mei, hesitating in his mouth, but the meaning was already very clear.