Although Yun Ran had braced herself, she still cried out in pain when the arrow was pulled out, breaking into a cold sweat.
Shen Weixi looked at her pale face, her hair dampened by sweat, full of heartache. "Yue'er, hold on a bit, I'll apply some medicine and it won't hurt as much."
But when Shen Weixi tore open the clothes and saw the wound, her expression suddenly changed, and she was a bit panicked.
"Yue'er, this arrow, the arrow is poisoned!"
Yun Ran furrowed her eyebrows, momentarily speechless.
What kind of luck is this?
She almost wanted to kneel down and kowtow to the Land God...
"Yue'er, what should we do? This poison looks different from the one on the knife earlier, will the Hundred Herbs Pill work? Should I, should I help suck the poison blood out for you?"
"No! You could easily get poisoned like that!"
"I'm not afraid!"
As Shen Weixi was about to lean down, Yun Ran stopped her in time.
