"Master, are you alright?"
Someone spotted Liang Zhichen and quickly walked up to greet him.
Liang Zhichen shook his head slightly and promptly said, "Take this, dissolve it in water, and have Su Lang and the others each drink a cup."
"This is?"
"The antidote."
His carrying of such an item was sure to arouse suspicion, but as someone who was adept at strategizing, he easily brushed off those doubts with a simple explanation.
After Su Lang drank the antidote, he soon awoke, but Hou Er and the others were not afforded such a luxury. Upon waking, Su Lang immediately issued his first order: traitors like Hou Er were to be executed.
This night was clearly no ordinary evening.
And Black Wind Camp could be said to have rivers of blood.
The bodies of Hou Er and the others were piled up outside the camp, forming several small hills.
