And to think, they would use these extravagant goods instead of something simpler—a pigheaded move, indeed. The Spiritual Energy within the space was abundant, warm as spring, but the area surrounding the three of them emanated a faint chill. Shangguan You could clearly see the thick layer of ice formed on the third level, with a faint mist rising from it. This place was actually an ice cellar.
Zhuge Ao was sitting cross-legged on a transparent layer of ice, eyes tightly shut, using the Spiritual Energy of Zhuge Yang and Shen Po to try to force the poison from his body. All three men had their eyes firmly closed, slowly and steadily guiding the poison out of Zhuge Ao's system.
Shangguan You's mouth twitched viciously. Her poison was specifically prepared for that pervert Ye Sanshao. Given that he was such a pervert, the poison she had concocted was equally perverse. To think that they could force it out without rendering him a sleeping man is utterly ludicrous.
