Seeing Zhao Qingya had lost her senses and was acting like a mad dog, Huo Mian knew she and Su Yu would die if the whipping continued.
As Su Yu was distracted, Huo Mian lunged over and caught Zhao Qingya's whip. Zhao Qingya then felt numbness in her wrist and dropped the whip.
"What… did you do it to me?"
Zhao Qingya lifted her wrist and saw a hair-like silver needle piercing into the skin of her right wrist.
The skin around the needle began to turn purple.
"I poisoned you…"
"You poisoned me?" Zhao Qingya paled in fear.
"Don't you know that other than being a doctor, I'm also a master of poison? Zhao Qingya, enough is enough. Do you think you can kill me and Su Yu? I tell you, you'll die before you can kill us and the poison will erode your body little by little until you look worse than a ghost and die in suffering."
Hearing Huo Mian's harsh words, Zhao Qingya's heart sank.
