Watching her gradually receding figure, he couldn't believe she had truly left so heartlessly.
He laughed desolately, "Su Qingyue, even if I die here today, I won't be lonely. You'll be buried with me!"
Su Qingyue froze in her steps upon hearing this, checking her own pulse. Damn, she was poisoned!
She turned around and glared at Xiao Yuchuan, "When did you poison me?"
"Do you think I directed my Zhenqi at you just now for no reason? You stepped back a few paces after holding your sword, but you were still poisoned by me." The smile on his lips deepened, "I said, I won't be lonely. I have given you a one-of-a-kind poison. Without my antidote, you'll die within a month. I know you are highly skilled in medicine, but unfortunately, the herbs needed for the antidote are only with me. You have the medical skill but no medicine; you will still gradually wait for death."
"You..." Her eyebrows furrowed.
