Molan smiled, carrying some expression of pride.
"You could tell, it seems my methods weren't too concealed."
Shen Wang frowned upon hearing.
"Rest assured about this, the Black Death Gu is a special kind of Gu poison, very tiny, hidden in the head and hard to detect, unless someone forcibly probes his head."
Molan smiled: "What you did is actually quite good, it allows you to directly ask many secrets, did you find out about the Soul Condensing Grass?"
"He didn't have what you wanted, after all, the Sixth Prince's cultivation is somewhat lacking, not yet capable enough to get hold of any medicine he desires."
Shen Wang stated straightforwardly.
"Got it, if he doesn't have it, he doesn't have it, it's not like it's absolutely necessary."
Molan looked at Shen Wang: "You're so proactive in helping me, don't you need this thing yourself?"
"Who wouldn't want such a good thing?"
Shen Wang answered ambiguously.
"Hehe, men's words truly can't be trusted."
Molan mocked.
