The Last Strike (2)

Be it Su Ya or Jun Wu Yao, she refused to make a choice between the two of them.

The little black cat sighed softly as it quietly watched her immersed self from behind. The smell in the entire room was extremely toxic as it watched her busy formulating the poison and constantly putting in various poison pills in her mouth. These were so toxic that even powerful spirit beasts in the ranks like Lord Meh Meh was unable to resist, let alone people?

Jun Wu Xie's distance from these poisons was the closest and not only was she constantly engulfed in the smell, she also directly came into contact with those herbs that were highly poisonous. If not for using the detoxifying pills, she herself would be poisoned.

Outside the room, Jun Wu Yao watched the two silly fluffballs that had been thrown out by the black cat. He narrowed his eyes but not a single emotion could be seen from that pair of deep purple eyes.

"Lord Jue." Ye Mei silently appeared beside him.