Yang Yi looked at Fu Wang and said, "Brother Sikong didn't come, but he instructed me to give you this bottle of antidote once I saw you."
When Sikong Jing left the Teng Residence, he had given Yang Yi a task.
He was to come here at night, wait for Fu Wang's arrival, and then hand him a bottle of antidote...
And since Fu Wang still had poison in his body, he would naturally come.
Hearing this, Fu Wang hurriedly took the bottle from Yang Yi. Then he widened his eyes slightly and asked, "What the hell is that little bastard, the Ba Hun successor, up to? Why didn't he personally bring me the antidote? Why make me come to this godforsaken place?"
Doubt surged in his heart. He could not understand what Sikong Jing was plotting.
Yang Yi calmly replied, "Brother Sikong was naturally afraid that after Fu Dijue was cured of the poison, you might launch some sudden attack. He was also afraid that you would collude with South Wind Heavenly Decider and the others, then accuse him of poisoning you to canvass votes."
Having explained that, Yang Yi immediately added, "The antidote has been delivered. I'll take my leave."
With that, Yang Yi turned and darted away at once...
Fu Wang frowned deeply at the sight, then suddenly came to a realization. "Damn it, that little bastard saw through me again."
Just as Yang Yi had said, after seeing signs of regret in Murong Jianyun, Fu Wang had realized that his poisoning could be put to good use. He had planned to bring in South Wind, even Dong Wu, and demand the antidote from Sikong Jing together.
When the time came, Sikong Jing would naturally be left utterly miserable.
With witnesses and physical evidence all in place,