"What?"
Everyone was surprised by her words.
Lou Qianxue stood up and whipped out a spiritual herb from her sleeves. "You'll know later."
The faint medicinal fragrance of the spiritual herb diffused in the surroundings.
"This is so weird. What spiritual herb is this? Its medicinal scent is so fragrant and sweet…" An Shaoning curiously looked at Lou Qianxue.
"It's called the Gan Zhi herb. It—"
Suddenly…
"Ah!" Zhen Guogong shrieked. The veins on his forehead throbbed as an expression of agony crossed his face. Clutching his head, he yelled, "It… It hurts. My head hurts so badly!"
"Father!" Second Young Master yelled in shock.
An Shaoning was also surprised. "Qianxue, he…"
Lou Qianxue stared at Zhen Guogong with a strange expression. "Indeed…"
"Father! Just bear with it! Someone, quickly bring the thousand thread vine over!" Right after he spoke…
Whoosh!