"Yun Long, this person has practiced martial arts, be gentle. I still need to test my Thousand Poison Dispersal on him." The speaker was Yun Shuihan, dressed in white, exuding a fairy aura. His expression was excessively thin, and somewhat indifferent.
Yun Long was somewhat annoyed, "Master, you already have me. My martial skills are unparalleled, how could this mute possibly compare?"
Yun Shuihan's expression remained unchanged, as cold as frost and snow, "You are kept by my side for your own use, having tested a thousand poisons for me, but your body is too riddled with toxins. It's better to rest for a while."
Yun Long's worry turned to joy. "Master, Yun Long knew it. In your heart, I mean this!" He raised a thumb, smiling happily.
When Dong Huiying broke into the south courtyard, she saw Su Lang tied to a rack, his upper garment disheveled, seeping with blood, clearly indicating he had been tortured.
