"Hand over the antidote if you don't want to start a war between our camps. You should be aware of the consequences otherwise."
"Lord Xue Yang, that's odd. Does your poisoning have anything to do with me?" Qian Jiyun raised his eyebrows and asked.
"Does Lord Xue Yang believe that I went to Camp Xue Yang to poison you just because you were poisoned? If that's the case, Camp Xue Yang can only be considered a third-rate camp. How can you let me poison your food?"
Xue Fangyang took a deep breath. He wanted to attack again and fight Qian Jiyun. He would not show mercy this time.
He would teach Qian Jiyun a lesson even if he had to fight to the death!
How could Qian Jiyun act so innocent after setting him up and poisoning him? Where was his shame? Was he willing to throw away his shame?
"Qian Jiyun, spare me the innocent act. Don't you know whether you poisoned me?"
