"Leng Shuang, you can't treat me like this!" Leng Wanqiu, who was struggling on the verge of death, couldn't help shouting.
"This is the Thousand Poison Pill. It was refined with almost a thousand poisonous herbs. The efficacy is special. I specially prepared it for you and your daughter. This pill won't take your lives immediately, but it will torture you and make you wish you were dead," Leng Shuang explained calmly, looking at Leng Wanqiu as if she was looking at a dead person.
"Haha! Sister, since you've already decided what will happen to them, we can leave this place too! However, you better send someone to watch over this place lest someone can't bear to let them go." Leng Ruoxue saw Leng Yimin frown from the corner of her eye and revealed a trace of pity, so she reminded lightly.
