Nan Feng watched as Feng Qing took a sip; the medicine must be fine, otherwise Feng Qing wouldn't be completely unaffected.
Nan Feng handed the bowl of medicine over, and Nan Xuan along with the guards all watched Rong Ling nervously.
Rong Ling took the bowl and drank, quickly finishing the medicine. Everyone watched him anxiously, and slowly, the charm on Rong Ling's face diminished considerably, and he felt the tingling pain on his body improve greatly.
Nan Feng and the others saw this and collectively breathed a sigh of relief; at least there seemed to be no problems.
Divine Doctor Zhang stepped forward to examine Rong Ling's face and tongue and said to Feng Qing: "Little girl, the poison doesn't seem to be fully cured."
Feng Qing snorted coldly, "It can't be cured all at once. Drink a bowl morning and night for three days, and the poison will be resolved."
After she finished speaking, she stood up and looked at everyone in the room, "Now, am I free to go? Can I leave?"
