Pfft!
Blood spurted from Wang Liyuan's mouth as he stumbled upon a secluded spot to rest. His face turned ashen, drained of color.
The jade-green Myriad Pill Furnace slipped from his grasp, rolling on the ground with a hollow thud, its surface now splattered with his blood.
"Brother Yuan!"
"Brother Yuan!"
Wang Lilong and Wang Lizhu rushed to his side, their faces stricken with worry as they helped steady him.
"It's nothing. Just the backlash from forcibly activating the Myriad Pill Furnace to fight our way out," Wang Liyuan reassured them with a faint wave of his hand.
His gaze fell on the blood-streaked furnace, its radiant surface marred. Despite its significance as a celestial fortune, he knew it was also a calamity waiting to unfold.
Noticing his expression, Wang Lilong sighed. "So the rumors were true after all. The legendary treasure of the Dan Ding Sect… really…"
