Wang Yimei gazed imploringly at Wang Changsheng. She knew very well that it was no easy matter to invite a Seventh Order Alchemist.
Wang Changsheng flipped his right hand, and two exquisite cyan jade boxes appeared in his grasp. He handed them to Fairy Jade Clarity.
"These are two twenty-thousand-year-old Magnolia Grasses. I ask that Fairy Zhou help us."
Wang Changsheng spoke courteously.
"Twenty-thousand-year-old Magnolia Grass!"
Fairy Jade Clarity opened the two jade boxes. Inside each lay a small white flower with round petals, giving off a strange, sweet fragrance.
Fairy Jade Clarity nodded and took out a blue jade box. She handed it to Wang Yimei and said, "There are three Snow Lemon Pills inside. They're my exclusive Antidote Pills. Take one every three months, and after taking all three Snow Lemon Pills, you should be fine."
"Should be?"
Wang Changsheng's brows furrowed.
"There are no absolutes in this world. If the poison were so easy to cure, the Lizard Race wouldn't have gone to such lengths to develop this strange poison. After taking the Snow Lemon Pills, there's a ninety percent chance the poison can be cured."
Fairy Jade Clarity explained. She didn't dare guarantee it, either. If something happened to Wang Yimei, she would lose face.
"Ninety percent!"
Wang Changsheng's expression eased, and he nodded. "Yimei, you decide for yourself."
Wang Yimei hesitated. After struggling inwardly for a long while, she finally said, "I trust our ancestor. I trust Senior Zhou."
She picked up a Snow Lemon Pill and swallowed it.
After a while, Wang Yimei's features twisted. She clutched her abdomen with both hands, and her face flushed crimson.
She spewed out a large mouthful of black poisonous blood. It splashed onto the cyan stone bricks, which were immediately corroded, sending up a plume of cyan