Beat Him at His Own Game (1)
Sensing that the second cup of Fragrant Monkey Fruit Wine in his hand had been laced with Ten Days of Soul Dissipating Water, Zhu Wuwan pondered for a moment, then picked up the Fragrant Monkey Fruit Wine and poured it into his mouth.
"Ah…There's poison in the wine!"
After pouring a little, Zhu Wuwan touched her lips and tongue. She immediately threw the wine cup in her hand away. At the same time, she used the Nine Nether Spiritual Sense to suppress the wisp of Ten Days Soul-Scattering Poison that quickly entered her Niwan Palace.
If there were too many of them, Zhu Wuyang might not be able to withstand them. However, with just this wisp of Ten Days Soul-scattering Poison, Zhu Wuyang could easily suppress it with the help of the Nine Nether Spiritual Sense. She could even use this wisp of Ten Days Soul-scattering Poison to do something.