Searching for the Winter Coffin

“Fu-Er!!!”

Stab!

The dagger stabbed into Fu-Er's waist so hard, all the way to the hilt. The one who used this dagger was the Second Concubine, who had escaped earlier. And when Zheng-Fu regained consciousness, he rushed towards Fu-Er, swashing his palm at the Second Concubine violently.

Swish!!!

Plunge!!!

Boooom!!!

The Second Concubine's figure, which had been swashed by Zheng-Fu's palm, crashed into the wall of the hall, causing it to fill with cracks all over.

She spat out a huge mouthful of blood before an evil smile appeared on the corner of her mouth. “Since I'm not happy, I won't let you guys be happy either. Augh!!! That dagger was coated with the Ancient Winter Captivity Heavenly Poison. It's a very deadly poison and also... Augh! And also affects the souls of those who have been poisoned!” the Second Concubine said while spitting out blood. Her condition looked very bad right now. She could die at any moment, but she still tried to be patient.