That day, Zhong Shenxiu and Robin were driving the carriage towards the direction of the "Necromancer Fellowship," and the carriage was surprisingly filled to the brim with books.

These books had all been borrowed from Faraday. Since Zhong Shenxiu had already scoured every page, and with his gift of perfect recall, keeping them served no purpose other than taking up space; it was better to return them to their owner, earning a good reputation for "a good borrower is easy to borrow from again."

Furthermore, aside from returning the books, Zhong Shenxiu had already prepared the antidote for curing the "Darkness Backlash," which he intended to deliver at the same time.

Zhong Shenxiu had given this antidote a rather appealing name—Pee Non-Stop! The therapeutic principle employed was the "Farting Therapy."

Hearing that Zhong Shenxiu was arriving, Faraday brought a group of people to greet him with great respect.

"Master, please come inside!"

Zhong Shenxiu looked at the large crowd before him, all clad uniformly in black robes, and felt quite uncomfortable.

"I have brought back all the books I borrowed from you. Tell your people to move them inside," Zhong Shenxiu stated calmly.

Faraday was startled, thinking he had somehow angered this great master. He quickly apologized, "Master, if there was any way my arrangements were inadequate, please forgive me. As for those books, since they were gifted to you, there is no reason to take them back."

"They are useless to me; it's better to return them to you," Zhong Shenxiu said, though inwardly he grumbled that selling them for scrap paper wouldn't fetch much, perhaps they’d be better used as kindling.

"This... this..." Faraday was momentarily unsure of Zhong Shenxiu's intentions and cautiously probed, "Master, did you encounter any difficulty with the antidote?"

"Rest assured, I have already concocted the antidote for you," Zhong Shenxiu announced.

Upon hearing this, the surrounding crowd immediately became noisy.

"Everyone, quiet down!" Faraday commanded with some excitement. He hadn't expected the antidote to actually be ready; he had only offered the idea on a trial basis.

Faraday's words carried weight, and immediately the area fell silent.

Seeing Faraday’s eager look, Zhong Shenxiu knew exactly what he was thinking. He quickly pulled out a small bamboo tube from his robes and addressed Faraday: "Due to the rarity of the ingredients and the complex, resource-intensive creation process, I have only managed to prepare fifteen doses this time."

Saying this, Zhong Shenxiu tossed the tube to Faraday.

"This medicine is called Pee Non-Stop. It is taken orally, one dose per person. After taking it, you will experience incessant flatulence; this is normal, no need to worry. Farting for three days will completely expel the stubborn viruses from your body. Also, this medicine must be stored at room temperature, and its efficacy lasts for three years," Zhong Shenxiu continued in a mild tone.

Seeing Faraday and the others looking utterly bewildered, Zhong Shenxiu added, "Although the medicine is limited, everyone can rest assured, as I am here today to first purge the latent toxic energies within all of you, thus resolving future worries."

The crowd remained motionless, like wooden statues.

"My time is limited; do not waste it," Zhong Shenxiu’s tone turned slightly colder.

At this, the group snapped back to reality, quickly offering continuous apologies—a classic case of "deserving a scolding and then groveling"!

When the numerous necromancers heard that the Master himself would personally diagnose and remove their latent "Darkness Backlash," the scene absolutely erupted, completely spiraling beyond Faraday's control.

"Did you hear? That Master is going to treat us personally! Good heavens! It must be the Grim Reaper making an appearance."

"Hey buddy, don't cut the line, I was here first." One necromancer confronted another who was attempting to jump the queue.

"..."

"Master, may we begin now?" Faraday asked timidly. As the leader here, he naturally was first in line for treatment.

"Extend your hand," Zhong Shenxiu commanded calmly.

Faraday dutifully held out a withered, yellowed claw. Zhong Shenxiu pretended to take his pulse, but in reality, he was conducting an experiment.

There was a sorcery technique called the "Moon Absorption Great Art," which could absorb a portion of external power for one's own use. The potency of this "Moon Absorption Great Art" varied according to the level of the sorcery employed, showing distinct differences in both the speed of absorption and the quantity that could be converted for personal use.

A sliver of Dark Sorcery Power flowed from Zhong Shenxiu’s fingertip, permeating Faraday’s body through his hand.

Instantly, Zhong Shenxiu felt a surge of power transmitted back through his Dark Sorcery Power. At first, it was a mere trickle, but it soon escalated into a raging tsunami.

Zhong Shenxiu quickly activated the "Moon Absorption Great Art" to see if he could refine this incoming power.

The "Darkness Backlash," being a form of dark energy, was absorbed by Zhong Shenxiu’s refining power under the "Moon Absorption Great Art" as easily as a river merging into the vast ocean—it met absolutely no resistance.

Excitement surged through Zhong Shenxiu. He was thrilled. The result was exactly as he had predicted: the "Moon Absorption Great Art" could indeed refine the "Darkness Backlash," and it happened with such ease, it was as if the "Darkness Backlash" had been specially created for him to refine.

In a short time, all the "Darkness Backlash" within Faraday was completely absorbed by Zhong Shenxiu. In return, Zhong Shenxiu's own Dark Sorcery Power had significantly grown stronger.

"Done. The 'Darkness Backlash' within you has been completely cleared by me," Zhong Shenxiu said to the stunned Faraday.

"Master, that’s it?" Faraday could hardly believe his ears. When he had witnessed Zhong Shenxiu treating Robin earlier, the process had been far more complicated.

"What else did you expect?" Zhong Shenxiu retorted somewhat impatiently, while simultaneously shouting toward the entrance, "Next!"

Faraday hurriedly stepped aside, preoccupied with curiously examining his own body.

"President, how do you feel?" Jaynes, who was entering, immediately noticed Faraday fussing with himself and asked curiously.

"A bit tingly. You’ll know once you try it yourself," Faraday replied, then ignored Jaynes, returning to his self-examination.

Jaynes approached Zhong Shenxiu somewhat doubtfully and sat down, yet Zhong Shenxiu did not begin treating him immediately; instead, he called for Robin.

"Robin, come here for a moment." As Zhong Shenxiu spoke, he simultaneously sent a telepathic message to Robin: "Use the 'Moon Absorption Great Art' to treat him."

Robin visibly faltered. She hadn't expected Zhong Shenxiu to ask her, a novice, to treat someone! Her medical skills were nowhere near sufficient, let alone her total ignorance regarding treating this "Darkness Backlash." However, since it was Zhong Shenxiu's command, she asked no further questions.

"Master, you... you aren't going to let her treat me, are you?" Jaynes finally grasped the situation and quickly asked.

"Is there a problem?" Zhong Shenxiu stared at Jaynes with piercing eyes, making Jaynes feel distinctly uneasy.

"N-no problem," Jaynes stammered.