Miss Lan Yue let out a cry of alarm and fell into the middle of the crowd. She felt the gazes cast upon her, and her face instantly flushed red as she looked up to meet a pair of gloomy eyes.
Where was the confusion of being controlled in those purple eyes? They were so cold that her heart sank...
"No! Impossible!"
Why, why had the Puppet Poison lost its effect?
Dong Feiran was equally shocked. The poison had clearly been administered by him, yet it had lost its effect on Ye Wuchen... How was this possible?
His complexion darkened, his eyes shimmering with turbulent shock.
"Are you still curious as to why I was not poisoned?" Ye Wuchen curled his lips into a cold smile, "You think a mere Puppet Poison can control me? You think too highly of yourselves. Do not forget, my wife is an Alchemy Master!"
