Mo Shiche's tall figure was thrown to the ground, a grimace of pain tight on his face, yet he clearly lacked even the strength to stand, propping himself up with one hand on the ground, a low growl-like groan coming from his throat.
Thick blood flowed from his nose, dripping onto the ground.
Yan Chu stood at the door, looking down from his superior position at the man who struggled in pain, his gaze growing darker and more complex.
[Young Master, you need to find a way to confirm whether Mo Shiche or Mu Yunshen carries the hereditary Gu Poison disease, or whether both of them do.]
[Chu Er, the Mo Family and the Mu Family have been cursed with Gu Poison by the Sheng Family; their descendants will have a hereditary disease…]
Suddenly stepping forward, Yan Chu stopped in front of Mo Shiche and looked down at him with a cold and detached gaze, "Mo Shiche, you are ill, aren't you?"
The symptoms of the poison's outbreak should be unmistakable.
It was the Sheng Family's Gu Poison.
