Si Yan returned. Bai Feng had already left White Eagle City, and since she needed to study the potions, she stayed in Bai Feng's tree hollow.
Wang Dao sat inside the tree hollow, watching her bustling about.
As Si Yan prepared her potions, she mused, "Why, though? Why did I recover so quickly when I was clearly infected? Why, indeed? Why, indeed? Could it be that I am the chosen one?"
The little snake beastman watched her hurrying about, looking perplexed and inexplicably excited, and finally couldn't hold back. He said, "Because of my blood."
"What?" Si Yan turned around.
She Wang said, "In the soup I gave you, I added my blood. I was born immune to all poisons, so I thought my blood might save you, and I tried it. Then you got better."
Si Yan was taken aback.
But the next moment, she immediately rushed out of Bai Feng's cave and looked around. She didn't see any beastmen.
THUMP.
It sounded like she heard something.
Si Yan ran over again but still didn't see any beastmen.
