Culprit

Of course, I understood Jing Tian's feelings. I thought the same, but the most important thing now was to remove the poison from Auntie Lan's body.

"Let's go find Mr. Li." I held Jing Tian's hand.

Jing Tian nodded.

Mr. Li was flipping through a medical book. Wang You was sitting at the side, carefully sorting through the herbs.

"Have you pacified your mother?" Mr. Li put down the book. He wasn't surprised at our arrival at all.

"Sir, have you already found out more about my mother's illness?" Jing Tian asked directly.

Mr. Li sighed lightly. "I thought that Ma Ji will be the last time I dealt with voodoo. I thought that all of this had finally come to an end. Once the research on Nanxing's Phoenix Blood is done, I can bring Wang You home. But nothing is as expected in life!"

"Mr. Li, what do you mean by this?" I was shocked.