"Who wouldn't agree! Ye Xuan is gravely injured and poisoned. In such a condition, it's foolish of him to jump into Taihu Lake; surely he's drowned by now."
The man who looked like a servant sneered a few times, holding a sharp scythe, casually cutting and collecting the bluish-green grass.
"Ye Xuan, that demon, was poisoned with Immortal Powder, and the only herb to cure such venom is the Spirit Hiding Grass. Within Yan Country, there are merely ten places where the Spirit Hiding Grass grows, and our Taibai Mountain is among them. The Family Head fears that Ye Xuan is not dead and might come to Taibai Mountain seeking the antidote."
Another man, also like a servant, sneered a few times and said.
"Hmm, your Family Head is right."
A cold voice suddenly rang out.
Immediately.
A slender figure appeared before the two servants.
"You, you are..."
