Assassin Qiuyue chuckled as she looked at Su Xuan. Knowing now that using hostages as leverage was so effective, why had she expended so much effort previously? She couldn't catch up to him even though she was always on his trail. Now, however, he was practically serving his neck for slaughter.
"The antidote, quickly!"
"Good, you are indeed a man of honor. I'll give you the antidote today, but you must follow my plan."
"Alright, speak quickly, I'll listen to you."
Su Xuan was anxious. Li Yuanyuan's life was hanging by a thread, and any delay might mean he could never save her.
Li Yuanyuan, who lay on the ground groaning softly, still had some consciousness. Hearing Su Xuan's words, she forcefully tugged at the corner of his clothes, signaling him not to do anything foolish.
How could Su Xuan pay attention to her? Antidote, antidote, antidote! That was all that occupied Su Xuan's mind.
"Drink this potion, and I'll give you the antidote. What do you say?"
