Yao Wan was not particularly surprised.
The Netherworld Poison Flame was an Heavenly Flame formed from the convergence of myriad poisons. Since it possessed the ability to spread deadly poison, controlling poison and curing illness to save lives were presumably well within its reach as well.
As the deadly poison in her body was drawn away, Yao Wan also felt that faint, aching weakness leave her body along with it.
After a moment, Yao Wan said, "All right, I'm fine now."
Xiao Yan nodded, only then realizing that the way he and Wan Guniang were positioned at this moment seemed a little too intimate.
When the deadly poison of the Netherworld Poison Flame, which carried an aura of decay, had completely dispersed, a faint, lingering fragrance belonging to a young girl curled around Xiao Yan's nose.
It was unlike the cloying sweetness of rouge and cheap powder deliberately used to attract a man's attention. Instead, it was more like the refreshing, subtle fragrance emitted by medicinal herbs themselves, drifting in and out, yet drawing one in before they even realized it, leaving them entranced.
Naturally, Xiao Yan found it difficult to be an exception.
After all, in the end, he was only a somewhat ignorant yet hot-blooded young man.
When that wisp of faint fragrance lingered at the tip of his nose, Xiao Yan could not help but silently take a deep breath.
"Mm. If you're all right, then that's better than anything."
But the slight hesitation and stumble in his heart ultimately did not affect Xiao Yan's actions.
Seeing that the Dou Qi within Yao Wan's body was rapidly recovering to its best state at a speed visible to the naked eye, Xiao Yan naturally understood as well that Wan Guniang had never been some delicate young girl.
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