The moment Demon Slaughter swallowed the Poison Pill, his heart was already dead. He didn't even hear Ah Mao's words.
"Remember, this Poison Pill acts up once a month. I'm the only one in this world with the antidote. As long as you behave, you might still have a chance to live to a hundred," Ah Mao said, patting Demon Slaughter's cheek, Wei Xia speaking.
Demon Slaughter nodded numbly, looking completely lost.
Ah Mao and Qin Hao exchanged a smile, both feeling the satisfaction of avenging a great grievance.
Having almost finished dealing with matters here, Qin Hao was ready to leave.
However, the crowd suddenly stirred, making way, and Xia Youde walked over, "Mr. Night Emperor, please stay."
Qin Hao turned to look at him, his face expressionless.
Xia Youde hesitated for a moment, then smiled, "Since Mr. Night Emperor is here, why rush to leave?"
Qin Hao did not answer, but Ah Mao jumped in, "Do you want to turn things around?"
