Drap! Drap! Drap!
After the ambush and somewhat failure of the mission, Long Qian Xing and his soldiers returned to the camp. Along the way, he noticed that some of his soldiers seemed to not look so good.
"Jun Hua, can you check on them?" Long Qian Xing asked as they stopped in the camp. Even though he knew that it would be better to check the poison faster, he didn't know how far the poison could spread.
Thus, he could only delay them and asked everyone to return to the camp first.
At the very least, the camp was quite far away from the location of the ambush just now. The poison shouldn't be able to reach their location unless the wind was blowing so hard in their direction.
"Yes." Nan Hua leapt down from the horses and pulled one of the soldiers who didn't look well. Her expression was serious as she took out several needles and also the alcohol bottles.
The poison was as ruthless as she had read in the novel.
