Godly Arrogant Son-in-law

The creature looked foggy, but its boundaries were clear. Upon closer inspection, it was still squirming.    

Then, with a loud bang, a rusty pill furnace appeared in front of Zhou Yi.    

He rubbed his hands, then his face.    

Then he smiled at the contents of the bottle and said to himself, "Come, let me see what you're most afraid of."    

With that, Zhou Yi took out an herb and threw it into the furnace.    

In fact, those seemingly squirming Black Fog were merely the energy that he shot into them.    

However, what made Zhou Yi surprised was that the energy had already corroded into this color after entering the bottle.    

The real culprit, however, was the tiny black dot hidden in the grey energy. If one were to look at it with the naked eye, one would not be able to see anything …    

"Yes."    

Three days later, Zhou Yi finally walked out of the room.    

Mo Qingcheng had been wanting to go in to see him for the past few days, but she was afraid to disturb him, so she held herself back.    

However, when she saw the pale Zhou Yi walk out of the door, Mo Qingcheng hugged his waist with a pained expression. She then buried her head into his chest and asked, "Zhou Yi, are you alright?"    

"Don't worry, I'm doing very well. I've also found a way to suppress or treat this virus!" Zhou Yi's face was pale, but there was a smile in his eyes.    

These three days of perseverance were not in vain.    

Then, Zhou Yi called the old man in China: "Hello …"    

"Speak, what do you want?" Before Zhou Yi could finish his words, the other side replied.    

Zhou Yi was a bit surprised, but he also felt relieved. Such a huge thing happened in the Jiang City, it was impossible for him to not know, and there was also no way that he would not know who was thinking.    

Thinking about this, Zhou Yi did not hold back and directly said: "After my research, there is a type of herb called Phantom Spirit Grass that can cure the poison in front of my eyes, but I don't have this kind of herb. In other words, you can help me find a place for this herb to grow!"    

Actually, Zhou Yi knew where this medicine came from.    

This type of spiritual herb called Illusory Spirit Grass loved the cold.    

The colder it was, the more exuberant it would grow.    

In the 3000 worlds, there had only been one cold place, so it hadn't been difficult to find it.    

However, there were too many cold places on this earth, so Zhou Yi couldn't find them in the shortest amount of time. Therefore, he hoped that the old man could help him look up the ancient books or ask those old cultivators.    

"Alright, do you have any other questions?" The old man replied in a straightforward manner.    

Zhou Yi shook his head and then said, "For now, there is no more. If there are any problems in the future, I will trouble you again!"    

The old man smiled, then hung up.    

Actually, Zhou Yi didn't expect this old man to move so quickly. Three hours later, he called again.    

"A few years ago, there was a cultivator who picked a few Illusory Spirit Grasses on the Yudu Peak, but they just happened to come at that time when the Ice Crystal Phoenix appeared, so those few medicinal herbs were also lost in the mountains of snow."    

Listening to the old man's story, Zhou Yi was very surprised. To be able to find something from the myths and legends in the Yudu Peak, it was truly a miracle.    

However, the more magical this place was, the more abundant the Spiritual Aura was. It was normal for the Fantasy spirit to grow here in the past.    

After hanging up the old man's phone, Zhou Yi thought about going to discuss it with someone.    

However, when the person just walked to the door, he remembered that Wang Chuan was the only one he could talk to. However, Wang Chuan was locked up in the private hospital's rear building.    

Thinking of this, Zhou Yi made another call.    

Twenty minutes later, Wang Chuan was picked up by Zhou Yi from the private hospital and brought back to the villa.    

"Cough, cough …" Sir, please don't... Cough cough … Who cares, I'm afraid I might get infected... Cough cough … For you and... "Cough, cough …"    

After not seeing Wang Chuan for three days, Wang Chuan's eyes were sunken in and he seemed to have lost more than five kilograms.    

Even though he was wearing a suit now, he no longer had his usual splendor.    

Zhou Yi also couldn't help but sigh. He said, "Qingcheng, I let her return to the Mo Residence first, and I brought you out because I want you to try out the medicine for me. I wonder if Chairman Wang would agree?"    

"For Jiang City … Cough cough. I am duty-bound... "Cough, cough …" Hearing Zhou Yi's words, Wang Chuan quickly spoke up.    

Zhou Yi nodded.    

After which, his hand moved slightly and a small porcelain cup appeared in his hand.    

"President Wang, drink it!" As the sound of his voice faded, Zhou Yi passed the item in his hand to Wang Chuan.    

Wang Chuan took it and gulped it down without saying anything.    

After drinking it, Wang Chuan started to cough intensely again. His entire face turned the color of a pig's liver, but he still continued to cough non-stop.    

Zhou Yi extended his hand and placed it on Wang Chuan's back. Following that, a wave of pure Spiritual Force was slowly injected into Wang Chuan's shoulder bone.    

Wang Chuan's cough instantly lowered by a lot.    

Wang Chuan waved his hand and said, "Mister, you don't need to waste the Spiritual Force … Cough cough … "It's useless!"    

In just a moment, Zhou Yi had discovered that the Spiritual Force had no effect on his disease control.    

However, after another half an hour, the medicine that Wang Chuan drank came into effect. Wang Chuan, who was no longer coughing, closed his eyes slowly and fell on the sofa.    

Zhou Yi was so scared by his actions that he thought it was a side effect from what he let him drink.    

However, when he reached out his hand to feel Wang Chuan's breath, he found that he had just fallen asleep.    

Thinking about it, in these three days, Wang Chuan never stopped coughing. Of course, he never closed his eyes, so now that the coughing sounds gradually stopped, he actually directly fell asleep with his head tilted to the side.    

Zhou Yi smiled bitterly. He took off Wang Chuan's shoes and covered him with a thin blanket. Then, he left in peace.    

Just as he turned around, the doorbell rang.    

Zhou Yi was a bit confused, there were only two people that could ring the doorbell, one was the person who was currently sleeping on his sofa, and the other was the old man from Huaxia Country.    

But now that the Jiang City was in the midst of all these things, the old man from the Huaxia Country would definitely not come here.    

As if to prove that he was always there, the doorbell never stopped ringing.    

Zhou Yi rubbed his temples and then walked to the door and pulled it open.    

"So it's Mister Rong!"    

When he opened the door, Zhou Yi saw that the person standing at the door was Rong Guang and Rong Ming.    

Hearing that, the two of them also said apologetically, "I hope Mr. Zhou will not take offense to the fact that you came to visit us! We just heard that you took Mr. Wang away … "    

So this was the reason why the two of them came to visit?    

"Oh, you are sleeping inside, please come in!"    

Zhou Yi nodded. Since the two of them had come, he couldn't just chase them away.    

The two of them nodded at the same time. Then, they walked towards the room …