Yue Ya skillfully brewed the herbs, then added several packets of pungent powder before bringing the bowl to Zou Feng. Naturally, these powders were poisons unique to Cheyue Country. Of course, this wasn't to harm Zou Er. It was precisely what he had asked for; he needed poisons to heal his injuries.
"Master, please drink it quickly..."
Zou Er took the porcelain bowl and downed the herbal-laced toxic brew in one gulp. After drinking the poison, his complexion immediately improved significantly. Letting out a long breath, he said to Yue Ya, "Thank you for your hard work!"
Yue Ya shook her head vigorously. "No, Master, you are the one working hard. I thought the heavens were blind, but thank goodness you arrived..."
