"Is that it?" Yan Xuan looked disappointed, expecting a good fight, only to find himself coming all this way just to pick up what others left behind.
Neither Jiu Mu nor Jiu Qing could move, both knowing they'd just escaped the tiger's den only to fall into the wolf's lair.
No way to die even if they wanted to; they could only resign themselves to being carried by a formidable giant tortoise back to a picturesque, spiritually vibrant courtyard.
"Miss Hu, Miss He, come quickly to help!" Ling Di knocked on the doors one by one, "We have two poisoned guys. Can anyone help detoxify them? After detoxifying, make sure they're under control so they don't commit suicide."
Hu Zhile, groggy from the Drunken Spiritual Energy, scrambled up and took a glance outside the cave, "I can give it a try, but no guarantees. This poison smells pretty vicious."
He Miancun, also a bit woozy, stretched lazily and said, "Keeping them under control isn't hard, just means they'll suffer a bit."
