"Impossible!"
Jiang Xiaobai said, "Then why did it not work when you drank it?"
Zi Mo was at a loss for words; she could only think of Jiang Xiaobai's blood, but they had also consecutively drunk Jiang Xiaobai's blood yesterday, without eliminating the White Flower Poison.
Jiang Xiaobai, rubbing his chin and frowning, fell into deep thought. His gaze inadvertently fell on the pile of cosmetics on the dressing table. These cosmetics had been collected from Tie Yuchao's room. Catching sight of the bottles and jars sparked a bright light in Jiang Xiaobai's mind.
"Could it be this!"
The two women followed Jiang Xiaobai's gaze and were all surprised, not knowing why Jiang Xiaobai would think this.
"Impossible, right?"
Ling Luo said, "These are just cosmetics and skincare products, the Sect Leader has always been using them; they have always been right there on his desk."
