Zhuo Junyue, upon hearing that he needed to be hospitalized, immediately shook his head. "Uncle Shao, if this poison is tricky to cure, I need to sort out both the company and home affairs before it takes full effect. Currently, the priority is to figure out where the poison came from," he remarked.
Zuo Mufeng had been studying it for a while. Indeed, he had never encountered the symptoms of this kind of poison before.
"Brother, this poison must have entered your system close. Maybe it came through food," he suggested.
Zhuo Junyue thought of An An's words and raised an eyebrow, "An An had a nightmare a couple of nights ago where she dreamt that I had bugs moving around inside me."
"Bugs?"
Shao Rui immediately thought of the Spirit Clan in the South Border. In his opinion, no one in the world knew how to raise such poisonous creatures better than them.
Zhuo Junyue nodded. Not many people knew that An An and Ningyan were from the Spirit Clan.