"Tingting, this isn't weakness, you've been poisoned!"
Yang Tian said urgently.
"Poisoned?"
The middle-aged man behind them, Lan Zheng, turned pale and quickly crouched down to check Lan Tingting's condition.
After a while, his face showed regret, and he smacked his forehead hard: "Damn it, Tingting must have drunk that old woman's boiled water!"
"What's going on?"
Yang Tian asked quickly.
"When we came back from home, Tingting helped an old woman back home and drank a few sips of boiled water there!"
Lan Zheng said with a serious expression.
"We must not have malicious intent, but we must be vigilant!"
Yang Tian said.
"No, this old woman targeted Tingting deliberately, if I'm not mistaken, this old woman should belong to the Evil Moon Organization!"
Lan Zheng suddenly said.
"Evil Moon Organization?"
Yang Tian's face darkened, realizing the severity of the situation.
The Evil Moon Organization killed Yang Tian's comrade, Lan Zhan, this is what Yang Tian discovered.
