"Master, are you okay?" Jianqi stepped forward to ask.
Tong Zhengye's expression changed slightly, blaming himself for being too hasty. Shouldn't he first be concerned about Bai Ruozhu's physical condition at this moment?
"You haven't been poisoned, have you?" he hurriedly asked.
Bai Ruozhu's mouth curled up, "How could I not be poisoned? I'm not immune to all kinds of poison."
Tong Zhengye choked, feeling a bit of sarcasm in Bai Ruozhu's smile. Had she seen through his thoughts?
"You take a rest first, let me know if you need anything." Tong Zhengye said.
"I'm fine now, but the poisonous fog inside isn't just one type; it's actually two," Bai Ruozhu said with a straight face, "One of them causes hallucinations, trapping people in their own illusory realm. There's another that causes heart failure poisoning; if only one is cured, there will still be a life-threatening danger."
Tong Zhengye showed a surprised look, "Two kinds? And hallucinogenic?"
