At the end of the day, he had grown used to cultivating alone. Whenever he encountered danger or hardship in the past, he had always gritted his teeth and endured it by himself.
So now, his first instinct was still to shoulder it alone.
"Hm? What is this?"
Just then, Bao Xiaotou instinctively took a deep breath. A strange fragrance instantly rushed straight to his mind, and for a moment, Bao Xiaotou's expression turned dazed, as though he were about to ascend to heaven.
"Damn it, you dare use hallucinogenic poison on me?"
In an instant, Bao Xiaotou identified it. It was hallucinogenic poison; inhaling too much of it could make one lose their fighting strength, blind their Primordial Spirit, and trap them within endless illusions.
Bao Xiaotou flicked his right hand, and a jade-like, perfectly round pill appeared in his palm. While the others were not paying attention, he swiftly swallowed it.
After striving for so long, he naturally had a few things to save his life with.
As for antidote pills, he had more than he could count.
The next moment, Shangguan Wanyu above began to dance gracefully. The strange fragrance around them also grew ever thicker, while purple light flickered incessantly.
One maid after another, clad in cheongsams, approached from around the seats. Every one of them possessed peerless beauty.
The maids walked up to each seat, then naturally sat on everyone's laps, their delicate bodies leaning against their chests.
"Young Master, Number Thirty-Eight is here to serve you."
At that moment, an exceptionally beautiful woman in a purple cheongsam stood before Ye Lin and spoke softly. Ye Lin merely raised a brow and lightly waved his hand.
Unexpectedly, not only did the woman not leave, she remained standing there without moving, her eyes revealing a trace