Upon hearing these words, many disciples displayed expressions of anger.
Because even if Azure Dragon Temple were declining, no one had ever dared to speak to them like this.
Guan Xuejiang narrowed his eyes and said in a deep voice, "What do these people look like?"
"There are all kinds—tall, short, fat, and thin, but the one shouting was a short, fat middle-aged man."
A short, fat middle-aged man?
Guan Xuejiang seemed to be lost in thought.
Just then, the people sent to Azure Dragon Pharmacy to fetch the medicine returned.
Time was pressing, and there was no time to decoct the medicine.
So Zhao Ya divided the medicine into several portions according to the prescription, directly crushed it into powder with his hands, and then administered it to these few people.
Within moments, these people's limbs suddenly began to tremble violently, like a seizure, foaming at the mouth and convulsing non-stop.
Everyone was shocked at the sight.
