At that moment, a sound of something falling to the ground echoed. Standing at the doorway was a young man, about fourteen or fifteen years old, dressed in tattered hemp cloth, gazing at him with surprise.,In fact, he wasn't wrong. "Lin Yu," who originally planned to live a peaceful life in the Xuan Yue Sect, had been afflicted with a strange illness three months ago. He gradually grew weaker and finally breathed his last.,Seeing the antidote, Lin Yu immediately swallowed it. Then, a cool air emanated from his abdomen, instantly sweeping through his entire body, passing through every pore and inch of his skin. His eyes could clearly see that dark, faint smoke was rising from his body; this must be the so-called poison.。