Daoist Xuanji looked at the powder on her fair palm and revealed a helpless expression. "If you do this again, I'll strip you naked with my sword next time."
The black-clothed woman flipped over and quickly broke free from the rope binding her. "There won't be a next time. Swear now that you will immediately leave and never bother me again, and I'll give you the antidote. Otherwise, you will definitely die."
Daoist Xuanji took off the cap of the wine gourd and took a sip. "I don't believe this poison can kill me."
"Even if the poison doesn't kill you, demoness, you will still have internal injuries for the rest of your life. I'll ask you one last time. Are you going to swear?"
Daoist Xuanji waved her hand slightly and said casually, "Hurry up and run. I'll catch up in an hour at most. I'll teach you a lesson then."
The black-clothed woman's eyes were full of anger. She harrumphed lightly, turned around, and ran.
