For that man's words, he rushed to the fairy mountain, narrowly escaped death, and withstood several thunders, just to hold the only fairy medicine in the world.
The white light that had not yet dissipated from the thunder in the sky shone brightly on the man's stern face, and in an instant, everything became clear.
The king of snow spiders on Lejun Mountain has a poisonous heart. But the king of poisons is also the sage of medicines. If you can make it die willingly and eat its heart, all the poisons in the world will be easy to deal with.
The man's thin lips parted slightly, "Give me your heart and I will make you immortal."
With this heart, he is exhausted physically and mentally. How can he survive if he gives up his heart?
"Really," he finally had an epiphany, laughed three times, and raised his eyebrows fiercely, "but I don't believe it."