Gu Yan directly kicked Gu Xiaochen.
“Do you want to sleep for the rest of your life? This herb has the effect of numbing people to sleep. Otherwise, why do you think those men in snow suits were all in a Daze?”
Gu Xiaochen was stunned and blinked.
Meanwhile, the other tourists around, including the men in snow suits who were tied up, suddenly came to a realization.
So the problem was all in that pot of Ganoderma pork soup!
The leader of this group of people, the man whose limbs were all crippled, lay on the ground and quietly looked at Gu Yan.
“Who the hell are you?”
He had lost so much blood and was still in such good condition. It could be seen that this person was not simple.
Gu Yan smiled slightly. “You don’t need to know.”
“I’m not dead yet.”