Wuu Yaoguo and Wuu Tianwen had both ingested the elixirs. As the elixirs entered their bodies, their heavily injured forms quickly recovered. The pallor on their faces was soon replaced with a flush of color, and their breaths steadied as well.
"Are you people from the Sect of Fiery Separation?"
The man with whiskers looked at the youth as if he had just recalled something and suddenly spat out this question.
"It seems you have some insight to even know about the Sect of Fiery Separation!"
The youth glanced at the man, speaking indifferently.
In an instant, the man's face drastically changed, his forehead breaking out in cold sweat, and his pupils shrank.
"I apologize for my ignorance and offense against the esteemed members of the Sect of Fiery Separation, please forgive me!"