The servant's smile vanished completely. He stared at Ning Nanxiao in disbelief, his voice trembling as he said, "Young master, this is top-quality tea prepared for you. I am not worthy to drink it."

"We've given it to you, drink it." A smile spread across Bai Tuantuan's face, but the smile didn't reach her eyes. She held the teacup directly to the servant's lips. "Drink it, or do you need me to feed you?"

This action made the emperor and others realize instantly that something was wrong with the tea.

Ning Chengzu looked around warily, protecting Bai Han, Chen Luo, the Emperor, and others.

"Should we leave first?" Ning Chengzu asked in a low voice.

Ning Nanxiao shook his head: "No need, our people are all around."

Upon hearing this, Ning Chengzhu finally breathed a sigh of relief.

Bai Tuantuan took the teacup and poured it directly into the servant's mouth!

The servant felt the liquid flowing into his mouth in terror. The next second, he broke free from Ning Nanxiao's grasp and ran out shouting, "Master, save me! Master! Master, save me!"

After saying that, he rushed towards Ni Yihong, who was on the stage: "Master! Help..."

However, the next second, the servant fell to the ground, vomited blood, convulsed a few times, and died instantly!

This sight instantly made everyone stand up.

"What happened? How come someone is dead?"

"Yes, what exactly happened!"

"Is this servant from the Ni family? Has he been poisoned? Is someone targeting the Ni family?"

"Who would dare target the Ni family? Are they out of their minds?"

The martial arts practitioners around the emperor and his entourage all looked over, their expressions complex.

They had just seen Bai Tuantuan and Ning Nanxiao making things difficult for a servant, and they thought it was making a mountain out of a molehill, assuming that the servant had made a mistake and they had caught him.

Unexpectedly, the tea was poisoned!

For a moment, they felt a little flustered.

"This young lady."

A woman came out, dressed very smartly, carrying a sword in her hand, clearly a skilled martial artist.

"Miss, I am Chen Hong, the manager of Yujian Manor. I would like to ask if there is a problem with our tea?"

Chen Hong asked nervously.

“We don’t understand pharmacology, but judging from your actions, you seem to have noticed something was wrong with the tea at first glance. You must be very experienced, so we’ve taken the liberty of asking for your advice. If you don’t mind, you can go to the Imperial Sword Manor and pick out any sword you like.”

Upon hearing this, Bai Tuantuan smiled slightly: "There's nothing wrong with your tea, so don't worry."

Chen Hong breathed a sigh of relief and clasped her hands in thanks to Bai Tuantuan.

"Madam, can we really trust her?" one of the stewards couldn't help but ask. "How old does she look? How could she know so much about pharmacology? Could this be a staged performance?"

"Shut up!" Chen Hong glared at the person who spoke. "After so many years of wandering the world, I'm pretty good at judging people. The aura they exude is not that of ordinary people."

Before the steward could say anything more, the manor lord spoke up: "Hong'er is right, these people are probably not from the martial arts world, but..."

The manor lord stroked his beard and slowly said, "If I'm not mistaken, the jade pendants on their waists should belong to those forces."

Those forces?

Everyone was stunned at first, then greatly surprised.

They all looked over.

Chen Hong then realized: "No wonder they looked familiar. If it really is them, then the Ni family has offended them and is probably doomed."

As soon as Chen Hong finished speaking, Bai Tuantuan's voice rang out: "What does Master Ni mean by this? This tea was for my grandfather and the others. If I hadn't discovered it, they would already be corpses. What, Master Ni, do you want us to die?"

One sentence made everyone's hearts jump, and they all shut their mouths and looked at the stage.

Bai Tuantuan's voice wasn't loud, but it was exceptionally clear in the quiet space.

Ni Yihong's expression darkened slightly: "Chen Luo, what do you mean by this?"

Chen Luo jumped onto the stage and said calmly, "Whatever my granddaughter says goes. She asked you a question, so why are you asking me?"

Seeing Chen Luo standing protectively behind Bai Tuantuan, a ruthless glint flashed in Ni Yihong's eyes: "Are you disregarding our years of brotherhood?"

"Hahaha!" Chen Luo laughed mockingly. "If you cared about brotherhood, why did you turn on us?"

"Nonsense!" Ni Yihong shouted. "When did I poison you? Don't make false accusations! I think you've staged this all yourselves!"

Bai Tuantuan stopped Chen Luo, who was about to get angry, and looked at Ni Yihong, saying word by word, "Fine, since you won't admit it, then you can't blame me."

As she spoke, Bai Tuantuan drew talismans in the air, and everyone felt a mysterious light flashing before their eyes. The next second, the light entered Ni Yihong's body.

Why did you poison Chen Luo?

As Bai Tuantuan finished speaking, Ni Yihong quickly explained what had happened. The Ni family members standing below were completely taken aback. By the time they realized what was going on, Ni Yihong had already confessed!

Ni Yihong was stunned. He quickly covered his mouth, his eyes filled with shock. How could he have said all that!

"Tell me all the bad things you've done over the years."

Bai Tuantuan chuckled, crossed her arms, and began digging into Ni Yihong's past.

As Ni Yihong recounted more and more, the expressions of the martial arts practitioners present grew grim, as they were all more or less involved in the matter.

Ni Duohan couldn't hold back any longer and ran up to him: "Dad! What are you doing!"

Ni Yihong wanted to stop, but his mouth was completely out of his control!

Now Ni Yihong realized how formidable Bai Tuantuan and her group were.

After obtaining the truth she wanted, Bai Tuantuan waved her hand, dispelling the talisman, and turned to leave.

"Stop right there!"

Ni Yihong roared and charged straight at Bai Tuantuan!

Ni Yihong used all his strength in that palm strike; if it had hit Bai Tuantuan, she would have been crippled or killed!

However, the next second, Ni Yihong fell to the ground.

He stared in horror at Ning Nanxiao, who was facing him. Ning Nanxiao had only waved his hand lightly, and all his internal energy had dissipated!

Who exactly are they?

Just then, everyone felt a series of sounds rising, ghostly, ethereal...

"People from the Valley of Divine Healers!"

Someone shouted, and everyone looked in the direction of the sound, only to see young men and women dressed in white leaping down from the air.

The people from the Divine Doctor Valley, standing in a row, all gasped in astonishment at the sight of the martial arts practitioners.

"These are all the valley masters of the Divine Healer Valley! What happened? Why are they here?"

"I don't know. Could it be that Master Ni was injured, so he came here?"

"That's possible. Didn't Master Ni also mention a connection with the Divine Doctor Valley? The Divine Doctor Valley is unfathomable. These people who injured Master Ni are likely to suffer the consequences!"

"Exactly! Let's wait and see!"