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... nqing said, shooting him a look. Honestly, a grown man crying like a sissy. If he weren’t looking after my future husband, I’d have fed him a mouthful of poison.
The pill she had given Xiao Yunjing was an antidote. He had been injured and poisoned, and also afflicted by a Heart-Devouring cursed insect—a common type of such an affliction. The people of her tribe knew that the Poison Elder could concoct poisons, but they didn’t know his true expertise lay in raising cursed insects. The arr ...
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