The Saint Heir nodded slowly, "Our sect uses poison for cultivation. In the world of poisons, what couldn't we manage? It's not that we can't; rather... this act is the will of Heaven, and our sect does not dare to go against it. However, the Marquis cares for the world, and our sect holds him in great esteem, so there is a method that can be employed."
"May I ask what method?" Lin Xiaosu's eyes lit up, showing great interest.
The Saint Heir said, "Ancient records once documented a historical precedent, also involving the Mengyan Grass. It was in the Ancient Land Country where Mengyan Grass ravaged the entire country due to the Monarch's lack of virtue. Afterward, the Monarch issued a decree of repentance and abdicated for a capable successor, and only then did the Mengyan Grass cease... As the saying goes, learn from the mistakes of the past to avoid future errors. Why shouldn't the Marquis seek answers from historical records?"
Qing Ying's heart was pounding.
