If the antidote is not taken in time for more than a month, the toxins hidden in various parts of the body will explode at the same time, causing immediate death from the poisoning in a miserable way.

"Then let's go, don't be late!"

The two of them set out together and walked outside.

On the way, they met some weapon refiners, and they all bowed respectfully to Gu Pingjiang.

“President!”

"Um!"

Gu Pingjiang just nodded lightly and didn't say much.

As the president, he doesn't need to report to anyone when he goes out.

Wait until the two of them go away.

The people behind him started talking.

"That guy named Ye Feng, I don't know what kind of luck he had in this life, to be able to become a weapon refining master at such a young age. Now he's been noticed by the president and is being personally trained. His future achievements are limitless!"

"Who says it's not true? If I had a little bit of this luck, I would have been very successful long ago!"

They talked about it, their tone full of envy.

…

After a period of rushing.

Ye Feng and Gu Pingjiang finally arrived at Xiaoyangpo outside the city around noon.

In fact, if Ye Feng had slowed down, it would not have taken so long and he would have arrived long ago.

However, now is not the time to reveal one's strength, so naturally, he followed the conventional method and it took a lot of time to arrive.

Xiaoyangpo is an ordinary hillside with rows of poplar trees planted on it. Apart from that, there is nothing special about it.

Arriving at Xiaoyangpo, the two walked inside.

Soon, a figure appeared, standing straight with his hands behind his back.

"Yes, you arrived just in time."

As he spoke, the Southern Saint King turned around.

"Greetings to the Southern Saint King!"

Gu Pingjiang and Ye Feng saluted the Southern Saint King.

The Southern Saint King nodded.

"Let's not talk too much, let's go now."

After the Southern Saint King finished speaking, he immediately mobilized his soul power and condensed a soul weapon.

This scene made Ye Feng's heart move slightly.

It’s a soul master!

Moreover... judging from the intensity of the fluctuations, it has actually reached the Saint level!

The strength of a Saint-level soul master should not be underestimated.

He is much stronger than the Martial Saint who is a Qi and Blood Warrior, and can definitely beat the Martial Saint!

"Fortunately, I didn't attack him. As a fellow soul master, he is one level higher than me!"

"However, my soul soldiers have actually reached level eight, which is the level used by Saint-level soul masters. In addition, I have the blessing of multiple physical constitutions and talents, and my blood warriors have also reached the emperor level. With these multiple superpositions, I am actually not afraid of him."

"It's just that I want to kill him, but I can't do it."

Ye Feng made an analysis.

At this time, the soul weapon of the Southern Saint King was rapidly enlarged.

It looks like a small boat!

This should be a flying soul soldier, not his combat soul soldier.