Xiao Yi Xian paid Xie Biyan no further attention. Without Dou Qi protecting his body, all that awaited Xie Biyan was a slow death under the torment of Woeful Poison Power.
Xiao Yi Xian hurried back to Xiao Fan's side. Xie Biyan, meanwhile, had exhausted his Dou Qi and died from the erosion of the Woe Poison Body.
Xiao Fan, who had been struck by the Demonic Poison Mark, did not feel much discomfort. But seeing Xiao Yi Xian's panic, he deliberately put on a pained expression. "Xian'er... I think I'm about to die."
Just as Xiao Yi Xian was about to help Xiao Fan dispel the Demonic Poison Mark, she realized that their thoughts were currently in perfect sync. Xiao Fan's little schemes had long since been seen through by her.
"Bastard." Xiao Yi Xian spat lightly. She had been so worried about Xiao Fan, yet he had tricked her. Angrily, she shoved away the Xiao Fan she had been supporting.
Xiao Fan, who had only just enjoyed a little tenderness, was ruthlessly abandoned by Xiao Yi Xian.
"Xian'er, how could you be so heartless?" Xiao Fan looked as though he were on the verge of tears.
With her hands on her slender waist, Xiao Yi Xian quietly watched Xiao Fan perform.
Xiao Fan knew he had been exposed... He immediately gave an awkward smile. "Ahem, Xian'er, I really thought I was going to die..."
"Ahhh! Xian'er, Xian'er, stop pulling!"
Xiao Fan was grabbed by the ear and spun in circles. "You dared to lie to me! Will you dare again?"
"I dare! I was wrong, I was wrong—I won't dare again!" Though he yielded on the surface, he grumbled inwardly, It's all because of Xiao Xiao Yan's idea. How am I supposed to fool my little cake now?