The Poisonous Soup Prolongs Life, and the Great Demon Returns to the Ruins

The ancient demon Shen Zhou was exiled to the human world for three thousand years and lost all his powers. He huddled in the dilapidated temple, and when he was so hungry that he gnawed on a pillar, he was picked up by a soup seller. "Young man, would you like a bowl of hot soup to warm yourself up?" Shen Zhou stared at the dark green poisonous mist billowing in the bowl and silently took it. ——The poison of this soup is enough to restore one ten thousandth of his mana. That night the river demon massacred the village, and Shen Zhou sucked up the opponent's cultivation with a snap of his fingers. Mortals knelt down in fear and asked, "Which kind of god are you?" Shen Zhou glanced at Liu Sanniang who was making soup: "The poison in her soup is enough to kill you a hundred times."