The sorrowful expression was completely hidden by her hair, and no one could see Shen Zuimo's current expression.
Her body seemed to be trembling slightly.
The White Scorpion's gamble had reached its final moment, and in three days, it would be the forty-ninth day since ingesting the White Scorpion.
The weakness in her body, coupled with hearing such bad news, made Shen Zuimo crouch by the window.
"Zuimo..."
"Don't come over."
"You said, the antidote..."
"Brother, can you go out for a moment and let me be alone for a while?"
"Sure, but you have to take the antidote first."
Her repeated insistence made Shen Junjie feel uneasy.
If she was really going to take the antidote, why was there no movement until today?
Meanwhile, Li Kuo had been entrusted with a task before Xiaofan's big showdown.
