"Do you know her?"
Chen Nan was a bit surprised. He wondered how many years ago this red-clad woman lived. If the old man knew her, wouldn't that mean they were from the same era?
The old man's gaze was deep as he fiddled with the ring without saying a word.
Chen Nan nudged his arm, "Hey, old geezer, why aren't you saying anything? Don't tell me you had a thing with her?"
"As if I had anything with her, you fool!"
The old man glared and tossed the ring back, saying, "This ring can indeed suppress the Poison Fire on Yiyi, but it only treats the symptoms, not the root cause. To truly detoxify, it ultimately depends on you, so you cannot slack off in your cultivation."
Chen Nan nodded and said, "I know, I just hope this ring can reduce her pain when it acts up."
"Although the ring is sealed, the cold aura it emits is still strong enough to halve her pain," Xuan Tianji said.
