It was two days later when Shen Haoran saw Yang Zhentian again. He was in his room, deep in his Cultivation, when an anxious Yang Yu rushed in and woke him.
"Brother Shen, something's happened to my father!"
Hearing this, Shen Haoran mentally calculated the time and knew exactly what was happening. 'The Nether Poison in Old Master Yang Zhentian has flared up again!'
Shen Haoran hurried with Yang Yu to Old Master Yang Zhentian's Palace. Inside, Yang Zhentian was sitting cross-legged on a meditation cushion, his brows tightly furrowed. A faint, toxic miasma swirled around his body. It looked like the Nether Poison had broken through the Seal Shen Haoran had previously set and erupted once more!
