What surprised everyone was that the blood flowing out of Tian Guangsheng's wrist was not bright red.
Instead, it was a little black.
"This is?" Ji Zhao was also stunned!
Black blood meant… poison?
"Ah Tao, a short needle."
Ji Zhao hurriedly returned to her senses and immediately handed over the short needle.
Immortal Crane narrowed his eyes and quickly pricked the veins on his wrist. In the blink of an eye, the bump on the Daling acupoint deflated at a speed visible to the naked eye.
"Boiling water."
After throwing the short needle into the boiling water, the hot water that was still steaming turned dark red.
"Drink this medicine."
When Zhao Lanhua brought the medicine over, Immortal Crane hurriedly said to Tian Guangsheng.
"Okay!"
The bowl of black medicine flowed down his throat and into his heart. It was so bitter that it made him want to vomit.
