Had she already guessed their scheme?
The thought sent a chill down his spine.
No. Impossible.
They had only finalized this plan yesterday. How could Zora prepare for it in advance?
After forcing himself to think it through, Gabriel convinced himself it had to be a coincidence.
The laxative was simply too strong.
Both of them were utterly spent. After that ordeal, they couldn't endure even a second more. Their eyelids drooped, and they fell into a deep, exhausted sleep.
Thankfully, they were cultivators. An ordinary person would have been bedridden for half a month.
***
Cassian fared even worse than them.
They were atleast young men and powerful cultivators.
Already advanced in age, with most of his energy devoted to alchemy rather than cultivation, Cassian's body was far less resilient.
Even though he had only taken half the potion, the aftermath nearly broke him.
