"How embarrassing. I didn't expect to fall for such despicable tricks." When he thought about how he had failed miserably, Ye Liuguang, who was sitting on the soft couch, looked depressed.
"That was way beyond despicable tricks. Ordinary people wouldn't stand a chance against such methods." Ji Wanwan still had lingering fears. She couldn't help but sigh and say, "That's a seventh-grade potent toxin. If it wasn't for Qianqian's help, we would have gone to see the King of Hell by now."
When Ye Liuguang heard that, he didn't deny it on the surface, but his expression became even more dispirited.
"Speaking of which, there's something I don't understand." Ji Wanwan blinked and looked at Su Qian, who was sitting by her bed with a flushed face. "Qianqian, you were clearly beside us at that time, but why were you the only one who was fine when we were all poisoned?"
