Jiang Wuya held Yun Qingyan's hand tightly, looking resentful and reluctant.

Only Yun Qingyan knew how powerful the force was coming from his hand that was strangled!

Almost shattered the bones!

No need to look at it, Yun Qingyan knew that it must be blue there.

She fought back, and a tiny crackling sound came from the two of them, making them sore teeth.

When Yun Qingyan looked up, he saw Jiang Wuya's purple mandala-like eyes.

The black fog rolled, as if some beast was about to break through the cage.

"You want to send me away?" A voice transmitted into a secret voice.

After the special treatment of condensed sound into lines, the sound will deteriorate a little, but even so, the sound coming from here still has a bit of the silence and sweetness that belongs to Jiang Wuya.

"If you don't want to be sold, take out the antidote." The red lips moved slightly, and the voice condensed into a thread to convey it to Jiang Wuya.

Except for Jiang Wuya, no one else could hear her voice.

"Ha." Jiang Wuya, who had been secretly fighting with Yun Qingyan before, suddenly let out a cold voice, let go of his hand and took a step back, with a strange and unruly smile on his face.

The rippling red lips bent, and the sweet voice was a bit threat that only Yun Qingyan could hear, "Dear Master, you must not lose~"

Yun Qingyan's hands were empty, and Jiang Wuya did not give her any antidote.

This was also expected by Yun Qingyan.

She did not have much hope that Jiang Wuya would take out the antidote.

A pain came from my hands and a faint sense of soreness.

Jiang Wuya's strength was very inconsistent with his charming appearance. His strength was much greater than those strong men with strong muscles. However... Yun Qingyan was sure that the other party's hand was not much better than him at this time. After all, the strength in her hand was not for fun!

"Little cat, you have to know that this palace has never had any hobby of making drugs. The antidote depends on yourself~ Jiang Wuya's faint voice sounded in Yun Qingyan's mind.

"But if you dare to send this hall out, I can't guarantee what will happen next~"

Threat! naked, naked, naked threat!

Yun Qingyan had no doubts. If he sent Jiang Wuya out, his ability would definitely turn the entire Leihuo Tribe upside down!

Moreover, she was the kind of person who pulled her into the water and became a public enemy of the tribe and was beaten and killed by everyone.

However, even without Jiang Wuya's threat, she would cure Leimu. After all, that's eight hundred fire crystals, isn't it?

Yun Qingyan ignored him, but walked straight to Leimu, and pointed his hand pulse with two fingers.

After this exploration, Yun Qingyan realized something was wrong.

There are two kinds of toxins in Leimu's body, one is the poison of Jiang Wuya, which she is very familiar with, and the other is the poison of a poison called the Black Scorpion in the desert. No wonder the priests here can't see it.

The poison of Jiang Wuya is not unique to the Tarmul Desert, so the sacrifice cannot be seen.

The two toxins are mixed and the changes occur, and the sacrifices are even more unaware of them.

"Can you tell me what you had before you were poisoned yesterday?" Yun Qingyan asked in a deep voice.

"I... When I went out of the toilet, a sharp weapon suddenly hit me. I was not in a hurry to dodge and a hole was cut on my arm." Lei Mu shivered with his lips and stretched out his arms.

There was an extremely shallow cut on the strong arm, as if it was scratched by an extremely sharp weapon, and it seemed to be rotten and a black blue color was oozing out of terrifying purple blood.
Chapter completed!