"Poisoned?" Wei Molili's eyes appeared somewhat dazed.
At this moment, his appearance was quite disheveled. His hair obscured his features, making it difficult to see his facial expression. One could only glimpse a hint from his bright eyes.
"Have I been poisoned?" Wei Molili murmured to himself.
His reaction astonished the other four people.
How could Wei Molili seem completely unaware of being poisoned? Who could have poisoned Wei Molili without anyone knowing?
Seeing his bewildered expression, Mu Qingge changed her approach to ask, "What happened after you entered the Divine Demon Ancient Battlefield? Or rather, what happened before you lost consciousness?"
This question finally brought a thoughtful look into Wei Molili's eyes.
The four did not disturb him.
