Chapter 1662 - Poison Demons Valley (1/2)

MGA: Chapter 1662 - Poison Demon’s Valley

“Little child, where is this?” Chu Feng asked.

“This is the Poison Demon’s Valley,” The little boy answered.

“Poison Demon’s Valley?” Chu Feng was startled to hear those words. He hurriedly asked, “Is the Poison Demon you spoke of Du Wanwu?”

“That’s right. How did you know?” The little boy looked to Chu Feng with the same shocked expression that Chu Feng had.

In shock, Chu Feng asked, “Is this really the place where the Poison Demon, Du Wanwu, has secluded himself for the last fifteen thousand years?”

“Wow! You actually knew all that! It would seem that we are quite famous in the Holy Land of Martialism,” Seeing Chu Feng’s shocked appearance, the little boy immediately revealed a proud smile.

“Is the Poison Demon Du Wanwu still alive?” After verifying what this place was, Chu Feng was truly shocked. Firstly, he didn’t expect that what the monk had said was real. Not only was Du Wanwu a real person, he had also hidden himself away.

Most surprisingly, Chu Feng had actually accidentally arrived at the place where the Poison Demon Du Wanwu had hidden himself.

“Are you stupid? It’s something from fifteen thousand years ago. How could he possibly still be alive? He’s long dead,” The little boy looked at Chu Feng with a gaze of contempt.

“In that case, how are you related to him?” Chu Feng asked. However, when he saw the poverty-stricken situation that these people were living in, Chu Feng immediately managed to react and said, “I got it, you all are the descendants of the people from Du Wanwu’s village.”

“You actually even knew about that. It would seem that we are extremely famous,” The little boy looked to Chu Feng with an expression of amazement. At the same time, the proud expression on his face grew even stronger.

Chu Feng felt that this boy had truly tough skin. He knew that this was all a coincidence, and that not many people in the Holy Land of Martialism actually knew about them. Thus, what the h.e.l.l was he acting so prideful about?

“Cough, cough, cough...

“Goudan’er, stop f.u.c.king chatting. If you don’t pay attention to me, your dad’s going to die. Quickly, bring the medicine over.”

[1. Goudan → Dog b.a.l.l.s. That kid’s name is dog b.a.l.l.s… Xima: Finally Bee, a name that's funny and not standard!]

Suddenly, a series of violent coughs sounded. It was only then that Chu Feng discovered that there was another bed in the corner, and that a middle-aged man was lying on the bed. That middle-aged man’s entire body was purple in color. He was coughing violently and vomiting blood.

Not only was the blood that he vomited black in color, it was also bubbling nonstop. Furthermore, there were even insect-like things wriggling in the blood. It was truly disgusting.

“Coming, coming,” After hearing those words, the little boy hurriedly ran over, took out a black thing from his trouser pocket, and placed it in that man’s mouth. After the middle-aged man swallowed that black item, his situation became much better. However, the purple color on his body did not go away.

“He has been poisoned,” Chu Feng said.

“Wow, how did you know that?” Hearing those words, Goudan was shocked.

“With the way I am now, only a fool cannot tell that I’ve been poisoned. Tsk…” However, that middle-aged man sneered at Chu Feng’s words, and even cast a disdainful side eye at Chu Feng.

“I have a question, did you all save me?” Chu Feng asked.

“It was my father that saved you. Eh… that’s wrong, it’s my father that carried you back,” Goudan’er said.

“In that case, have you all tried to give me medical treatment after bringing me back?” Chu Feng asked.

“Treat my a.s.s! I myself am on the verge of dying, how can I treat you?” When he said those words, the middle-aged man took another glance at Chu Feng. Then, he said, “You are truly blessed by the heavens. You actually still haven’t died yet.”

“However, I know that there is no one that can resist the poison within the Poison Mist Formation. Even the descendants of the Poison Demon were unable to resist the poison, much less you. You will not be able to live for long.”

“Hehe, don’t bother with my father. My father is a person with a sharp tongue but a soft heart. As his poison’s acting up, his words have become even more offensive.”

“However, if it wasn’t for him carrying you back, you would still be in the wilderness, and might’ve been eaten by wild beasts,” Goudan’er said whilst laughing happily.