"Little brother, you're younger than me, you should devoutly worship the heavens. Only then will you gain greater power!" The middle-aged man saw that Chen Yang wasn't speaking and instead started trying to persuade him.
Chen Yang was speechless, but he still responded to him with a few polite words and a smile.
Then he hastily found an excuse and brushed him off.
"Chen Daneng, how's the situation?"
Huang Tianwen's attention just now had been fixed on Chen Yang; he had noticed some subtle changes in Chen Yang's expression.
He knew things were extremely bad.
"This kind of elixir is made with very aggressive ingredients. It causes great damage to the meridians. The aftereffects will very likely be a backlash—while they fall from a high Realm, it will also affect their original foundation."
Chen Yang replied.
Huang Tianwen's face turned extremely ugly when he heard this.
