"He survived by sheer luck, but... his foundation was damaged. To regain the Demon Race's recognition, the Rabbit Tribe carried out this operation with the resolve to plunge into certain death and fight their way back to life.
"They got their hands on Moon-Gazing Eel poison from somewhere. Even those who were lucky enough to survive this attack will suffer its poison for the rest of their lives."
After hearing Jimo Xiubai's words, Xue Fuyao wore an expression that was hard to describe. The truth was even more devastating than what she had heard in her previous life.
From the humans' perspective, their only mistake in this matter was probably failing to cut out the weeds by the roots back then, or simply drive all the rabbits away. They had also misjudged the Rabbit Tribe's determination to take revenge.
From the Rabbit Tribe's perspective, however, they had merely been living and reproducing as normal, only to suffer such humiliation at human hands. It had even reduced their entire tribe to a laughingstock among the Demon Race, leaving them unable to hold their heads up for the rest of their lives. They had plotted for so long precisely to wipe away that past disgrace.
The unluckiest people in all this were the young talents from the various factions who had been attacked. They had been caught completely off guard, and some had died outright. Even those still alive were probably in terrible condition now.
After pondering for a moment, Xue Fuyao said, "If I remember correctly, there's no cure for Moon-Gazing Eel poison, is there?"
At this, Jimo Xiubai rubbed his chin with one hand and said, "That's right, there's no cure. But I think I read about a way to treat Moon-Gazing Eel poison in a book somewhere. I just