Yue Yi had been waiting by the door. When she saw Tang Feng come out, she hurried forward, "Master Tang, how is the Palace Master's condition?"
Alas!
Tang Feng shook his head with a light sigh and walked straight away. Yue Yi's heart tightened, and she quickly followed him. The corners of the mouths of the two women at the door curled into a smile.
Ever since Tang Feng had entered, their tranquility had been disturbed, fearing that all their efforts would come to nothing in the end.
Fortunately, he had not cured her; her life was not in danger anyway. When the time came, they would just have to have Mr. Li bring the antidote.
It had to be said that they were truly naive; even if their master were to die, it wouldn't be their turn to take the Palace Master's position.
The elders had a better chance, but blinded by love, how would they understand this.
