The poisoner who concocted the poison was also a master-level figure, who had sworn to her at the time that it was impossible for anyone in the world to trace any clues from the poison he had laid!
In fact, if it hadn't been for Li Fei proposing the concept of a "Poison Formula," even Mo Yizhou wouldn't have been able to analyze the poison that had afflicted Zhang Zongyang.
So, under normal circumstances, Feng Sanniang and her cohorts really hadn't left any loose ends.
It was just that Li Fei had introduced an unforeseen variable beyond common reasoning.
"Do you have anything else to say?"
Li Fei stared into Feng Sanniang's eyes and asked coldly.
"Hehe, hahahaha, hahahahahaha—"
The woman, whose neck he was clutching, suddenly burst into loud laughter.
At this moment, footsteps could be heard from the corridor outside the room.
The commotion inside had finally caught the attention of the others.
"Don't come over—"
Feng Sanniang suddenly exclaimed.
