The courtesan's face suddenly changed, as pale as gold paper.
All those seated were mountain patrol silver officers, their cultivation reaching the Returning to Storage Realm, making them top experts in the Jianghu, and Qin An's words were clearly heard.
"You are poisoned with a strange toxin, unable to die even if you wish, suffering day and night. If you are willing to reveal the truth, I can detoxify you."
Upon saying this, all eyes exchanged glances, eyebrows slightly raised.
They were skilled hands of the Evil Extermination Bureau, the blades used against demons and false gods.
In the art of healing and saving people, naturally, they were laymen.
But it was unexpected that this unfamiliar face could see through the hidden poison in the courtesan at a glance.
However, everyone present was a sharp one, surprised yet silent, merely waiting for what was to come.
Cheng Hong's eyes slightly moved.
