Fate?
Long Yue didn't believe in it. How could there be such coincidences in this world?
Thinking of the deep pit underground, all buried with bones, clearly they had been there for years, and yet there were fresh ones just buried. How could it not feel eerie?
"Master, what happened to me before?"
Seeing that Qian Jia had left, Long Yue couldn't ask him, so she turned to ask Duanmu Nan.
"You were poisoned, a kind of tomb miasma poison, very virulent. If it weren't for Master Qian Jia's help, this would have been quite tricky for me."
"Poison from a tomb?"
"Yes!"
Long Yue felt her scalp tingle, even felt a chill down her spine. This was the Nanyuan Palace; how could there be such a vast burial ground?
What exactly happened here?
"After this incident, I guess no one dares to stay at the Nanyuan Palace. Once the people here are treated, they'll return. Yue'er, you should rest well and stop overthinking."
