"What's all rotted away?" Wang Yan's back trembled with pain as he muttered the question, reaching around to feel it...
"Don't touch it! You've been poisoned!" Card Fairy said gravely.
"Poisoned?" Wang Yan's heart lurched, and he cried out in alarm. Wang Ziling had tricked him once before, and poison had been the reason, so he was deeply wary of the stuff. He hurriedly asked, "When was I poisoned... right...! It was then...!"
Wang Yan remembered. When he had fought that Black-Clad Masked Cultivators earlier, the dark green flying knife artifact had sliced through his clothes and grazed the skin on his shoulder. The fight had been so tense that he hadn't noticed the wound...
More importantly, his shoulder hadn't hurt at all after he was wounded. That was why he had overlooked it, never imagining that he had been poisoned...
"Card Fairy! Do you have any way to cure the poison?" Wang Yan could no longer worry about anything else. Before she could answer, something else seemed to occur to him, and he hurriedly said, "I've got it!" He rummaged inside his clothes... pulled out several Storage Bags, and pointed a finger...
With a clatter, a pile of items flew out, including quite a few bottles and jars...
"What are you doing?" Card Fairy hurriedly asked. "Don't panic. I'm thinking of a solution! Poison used by cultivators is no trifling matter. Whatever you do, don't act rashly...!"
"No! This poison came from that Black-Clad Masked Cultivators' flying knife artifact. I reckon they must have an antidote! I'm looking for it!" Wang Yan hurriedly explained, enduring the excruciating pain as he searched through the bottles and jars...
"Oh! Why didn't I think of that?" Card Fairy said in frustration. After a brief silence, seeing that Wang Yan still hadn't found