Her eyes stared blankly at the lifeless body that lay in front of her eyes.
He's Poisoned.
Fu Xie Lan was rooted to the spot, she never thought before that Qian Cheng would die of poisoning.
But since when? She had been with the middle-aged man since earlier, and Qian Cheng still looked fine as if nothing had happened to him.
Why the sudden poisoning?
Fu Xie Lan judged that the poison in Qian Cheng's body was no ordinary poison, moreover, it could kill him in an instant.
A few minutes later, the foam that came out of Qian Cheng's mouth stopped. Fu Xie Lan used the mana in her body to slightly clean the foam and examined the middle-aged man's mouth.
The dim light couldn't help her see very clearly at all, so there was no other reason for her than to make light from the mana accumulated in her hands.