Qian Jiyun hurriedly led An Jiuyue to dodge that spurt of blood, only to hear An Jiuyue's voice ring beside his ear.
"Tsk tsk, you haven't even spoken yet, and you're already scheming how to deceive us? Truly, a dog can't change its ways. Do you really think we can't deal with you?"
"You..."
The good teacher looked at An Jiuyue incredulously, puzzled as to how she knew about his intention to lie.
Was it just because he had spat out a mouthful of blood? Didn't spitting blood prove that the poison in his body was cleared? Could it have other meanings?
"What did you do to me?" he asked, his face turning livid.
Could he have been poisoned again? Previously, he was poisoned without realizing it. What new trick had this woman thought of to poison him again?
"Nothing much really."
An Jiuyue raised a finger at him, waving it a few times.
"I didn't lie earlier. The white medicinal pill indeed cured the poison in you. However, the purple pill is a Truth Elixir.
