"Yang Zongxian shouted, but Wen Ping had no intention of stopping.
Aren't you fond of watching?
Have you seen enough now?
The reason he closed the doors and windows, and even used things to seal up the larger window openings, was to keep the smoke from the Life Cigar trapped inside the room. This way, he wouldn't need to constantly take puff after puff endlessly.
This single Life Cigar could only serve as a temporary suppression. To thoroughly eliminate it, he needed at least 50 cigars.
Once the door opens, the green smoke dissipates, reducing by half the amount that was just enough to temporarily suppress the demon poison.
A relapse would be a matter of moments.
Seeing that he couldn't stop Wen Ping, Yang Zongxian quickly took a few steps and ran up to Wen Ping.
"Sect Leader Wen, save us!"
"Clan Leader Yang, did you finish watching so soon?"
"Sect Leader Wen, my brother suddenly went mad for no reason, please go take a look quickly."