He quickly focused his mind, using his cultivation techniques to suppress the rampant toxins within his body.
However, as the cultivation technique operated, the situation worsened.
The toxins seemed to have a life of their own, spreading rapidly throughout his body along his meridians, where they passed, the meridians felt like they were being scorched by fire, unbearably painful.
Soon, Miao Wanqian's face also appeared with purple spots, these spots like eerie patterns, crawling over his originally handsome face.
"Puh!"
Another mouthful of purple blood spurted from his mouth, this time, he could no longer hold on, his body went limp, and he fell into a coma.
In the secret chamber, only his weak breathing and the lingering bloody smell remained.
...
Half an hour later, Miao Jun's cave abode.
"President, something terrible has happened, Miao Wanqian, I don't know who poisoned him, but the toxin has spread throughout his body, and he's fallen into a coma!"
