One hundred and ninety-nine, the final battle begins!

Night fell!

In the courtyard where Yun Xiao was staying, a three-legged, two-eared medicine tripod had appeared. It seemed that as soon as he returned, he had not wasted any time and had started refining elixirs straight away.

As for the events that had occurred in the Mysterious Artifact Hall, Yun Xiao truly did not care at all. As the saying goes, one doesn't feel itches when there are too many lice, nor worries when there are too many debts. In any case, Yun Xiao had already offended several people in the Jade Pot Sect, and he did not mind adding one more in the form of Bi Luo.

Furthermore, ever since Yun Xiao had dealings with the Jade Pot Sect, he had been like fire and water with the Poison Vein faction, led by Fu Du. He believed that the Poison Vein faction, headed by Fu Du, either was filled with hatred for him or was coveting him in the dark. In any case, none had good intentions toward him.