Qin Guang had barely taken two steps forward when his body stiffened violently. Then, a large amount of blood gushed out from his mouth and nose. His eyes rolled back as he passed out.
"Sect Master!!" Hurriedly stepping forward to support Qin Guang's body, Dr. An shouted, "Quick! Bring me the antidote elixir! Go and invite Elder Su over!"
When the attendants heard this, they rushed out in a hurry.
Half an hour later, the three of them arrived at the kitchen.
The chefs of the kitchen lived in the courtyard behind the kitchen. At this moment, the three of them had just stepped into the door of the courtyard when an indescribable smell suddenly surged over them. A combination of various unpleasant odors mixed with the scent of blood. It was the kind of deathly smell that would only be presented on someone who had been paralyzed for years.
Su Qian raised her hand and waved, dispersing the odors in front of her. "Where are the people?"