บท 153: Poisoning by White Zither

Just as the old doctor finished speaking, Bai Zheng felt something sweet at the tip of her throat, and she immediately spat out a mouthful of blood.

"I have been in the martial arts world for more than ten years, but this is the first time I am in the hands of a silly little girl like you." The old doctor slowly stood up, indignant.

Bai Zheng felt her vision spinning.

I knew it, she knew it.

Bai Zheng clenched her fists.

Zhou Yuanning was a genius doctor, and the word "divine" could be used to poison both doctors and people.

How could the Poison God Zhou Yuanning be so easy to offend?

"As expected of the Divine Doctor Zhou." Bai Zheng sighed.

He forced out another breath and forced out a smile, his lips slightly parted.

He wasn't asking himself what poison he had been poisoned by or when he had poisoned himself. Instead, he was asking, "Did the Red Plum Wine taste good?"