The room suddenly became silent. Wen Daolun stayed by his son's side, staring at him intently, occasionally mumbling to himself.

He spoke very vaguely, and He Lingchuan only heard a few words intermittently:

"Is it... right now...?"

Not long after, Aluo came back again, followed by reinforcements——

His adoptive father, He Lianchen, the great pharmacist of the Alchemy Department.

After He Lianchen entered the martial arts hall, he didn't have time to say hello to Wen Daolun, so he went to treat Wen Yun.

Opening the clothes again at this time, the blood flowing out of Wen Yu's wound was already pure green, and the surrounding skin had also hardened and become brittle, turning into iron gray, with fine lines...

To put it simply, his skin seems to have turned into tree bark.

Of the three spikes, one was blocked by him raising his arm, one hit his abdomen, and the last one hit his leg.

Therefore, barking symptoms appeared in these three locations and slowly spread to the surrounding areas.

There was also a strange aroma permeating the air. He Lingchuan couldn't place it, it was a bit like honey and a bit like rosin.

Such a pleasant aroma emanated from Wen Yun's wound, making everyone feel even weirder.

After Helianchen took a step back, Wen Daolun hurriedly asked him: "How?"

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Chapter completed!