As expected, like the master said, Chongyang Palace always has monsters appear.
She hesitated, took out a small bottle, and tossed it in front of Xu Qing, "This is the antidote."
Xu Qing smiled: "I don't have the strength, can you open it for me?"
Yue Nu rolled her eyes and then walked over to Xu Qing, gently pulled out the cork. She kept her eyes on Xu Qing and found that he really didn't have the strength.
But she still held the open bottle up, a strange fragrance wafting up.
Xu Qing sighed: "I've already been poisoned by the Sorrowful Breeze, are you not at ease yet?"
"This is the antidote." Yue Nu's face turned pale, forcing a smile.
