Fang Che looked at the Soul-Stabilizing Yin-Yang Root inside his ring and sighed again and again.
I clearly had something that could save my wives, yet I actually had no reason to use it?!
What the hell kind of absurd situation was this?!
Right now, all his thoughts were focused on Yan Beihan and Bi Yunyan being poisoned. As for his Main Trial Hall mission... the murder case from three thousand years ago... They had already been waiting for more than three thousand years anyway, hadn't they?
Why rush over these two days?
But how could he take it out?
He truly had to think of a way himself.
His uncle's reminder had come at exactly the right time.
It was indeed far too easy to become impatient over such matters.
"If I take it out on my own, that simply won't do. Every high-ranking member knows that taking spirit medicine for this poison would only strengthen its effects, so at a time like this, there's no acceptable reason for me to take it out. After all, without knowing such specific details as its age and name, it would be tantamount to murder! If it worked, it would be even harder to explain: How did you know? A coincidence? Even a ghost wouldn't believe an explanation based on the word 'coincidence.'"
"Would you gamble on a coincidence while risking poisoning your wife to death on the spot?"
"Information you received? When even the Nine Great Vice Head Sect Leaders were helpless, you somehow received the information? From Guardian Headquarters?"
"What was the channel? Night Dream? She didn't have enough standing."
"Someone else? Then why would you ask what antidote was needed for Yan Beihan's poison in the Sole True Sect? And how would the Guardians believe you?"
"Yan Beihan, Bi