This team of cultivators was composed of five people: three men and two women. One of the men had a bluish-purple complexion and had already fallen into a coma. It was clear that he was the one bitten by the poisonous insect.

With customers arriving, the Holy Healer Hall naturally dispatched a physician immediately to diagnose him. A few minutes later, the middle-aged physician who examined him released his hand and said gravely, "What did the poisonous insect that bit your senior brother look like? Was it a purple spider with six wings?"

Upon hearing the physician's inquiry, a female cultivator quickly responded, "The physician is correct. The one that bit our senior brother was indeed a purple spider with six wings!"

"We were lucky to escape from that poisonous creature with our lives," she continued. "But our senior brother fell into a coma after just a few steps. We had a hard time bringing him back from the Southern Border."