The Prince of Zhenbei never expected that a strong person like Fang Han would be ridiculed and regarded as a piece of trash.

But he knew that the more unassuming a person was, the more likely they were to become an extraordinary person.

Clearly, Fang Han is that kind of person.

He is also someone who has experienced countless storms and risen from adversity, so he understands this.

Looking back, his talent was not particularly outstanding, but with perseverance and diligent practice, he finally achieved great success.

Especially on the battlefield where life and death hang in the balance, after countless thrilling life-and-death battles, he was able to continuously break through his cultivation level, growing from an unknown soldier to the renowned Prince of Zhenbei.

The black-robed venerable one's poison was extremely potent, and Xiao Qingluan quickly reached her limit, unable to withstand it any longer.

The Prince of Zhenbei was already at the Foundation Establishment stage. He had inadvertently inhaled poison gas, and although the amount was relatively small, it still caused his mind to shake violently, as if a huge stone had been thrown into a calm lake, creating ripples that were difficult to quell.

The situation is becoming increasingly serious.

“Mr. Fang, it is truly my sister’s good fortune to be saved by you today. Please help us cure our poison. From now on, I will do my best to fulfill your request.”

Zhenbei Prince Xiao Zhan bowed respectfully to Fang Han once again, his words full of sincerity.

"Brother, why...why are you doing this? Don't you understand my character? Even if I die from this poison, I will never just find a man to cure me."

Before Fang Han could respond, Xiao Qingluan spoke, her tone cold and resolute.

In her mind, Fang Han had no antidote, so what could he possibly use to cure the poison?

In her opinion, Fang Han was indeed good at killing, but definitely not good at saving people.

All the renowned doctors she had ever met were elderly men.

She's not some country bumpkin who's never seen the world; she's a princess.

She secretly wondered if they were going to use the most primitive and private method between men and women.

The thought of this stirred up a strong sense of resistance within her.

She has always had an almost obsessive fastidiousness when it comes to matters of the heart.

Once upon a time, the emperor of Yanlong Kingdom intended to bestow a marriage upon her, betrothing her to the son of a minister.

But why would she agree?

The minister's son was a notorious playboy. Although he married her as his principal wife, he would inevitably take many concubines in the future, which was something she could not accept no matter what.

So she defied the imperial decree and even made a scene in the imperial palace. Her fearless courage left even the emperor helpless, and he had no choice but to cancel the marriage.

The man Xiao Qingluan marries must be devoted to her wholeheartedly, and she must personally choose him. There must be a deep emotional foundation between them, and it must not be a cold and rigid arranged marriage.

Even with the shadow of death looming over her, she was absolutely unwilling to submit to Fang Han.

Fang Han listened quietly to Princess Qingluan's words, his expression calm, and said nothing more.

Princess Qingluan has extremely low emotional intelligence, but she is a fiercely independent woman.

"Qingluan, it seems I have really spoiled you too much. How could a master like Mr. Fang use such a primitive method to treat poison? Don't be so stubborn, or you'll lose your life."

Prince Zhenbei, Xiao Zhan, was slightly taken aback, then spoke.

He was not a conservative or conventional person. In his view, since Fang Han dared to say that he could treat his hidden injuries and claimed that it was not a difficult task, it was enough to show that Fang Han had amazing skills in medicine.

Perhaps Fang Han has his own unique and distinctive methods for treating this troublesome love poison and the poison from the Hehuan Huagong Powder.

“Brother, if he can heal you first, I will let him heal me as well. Moreover, no matter what, even if he is already married, I would not object to being his concubine.”

Xiao Qingluan gritted her teeth, as if she had made a tremendous decision.

"Princess, it seems beneath you to be my concubine?"

Fang Han smiled faintly, a faint smile playing on his lips.

In his heart, even though Xiao Qingluan was a charming and beautiful little girl, he might not be a good match for her even if he made her his concubine.

Fang Han had never intended to have multiple wives and concubines in his life; he only hoped to find a single person to accompany him.

The lessons from her past life were too painful; she would not trust women, nor would she easily let any woman become her true partner.

"Fang Han, Su Qianyu is only willing to marry you because the Su family wants to get some resources from the Fang family. But how can the small Su family in Yanming City compare to me? Don't try to be innocent after getting a good deal!"

Xiao Qingluan's eyebrows furrowed, her beautiful eyes widened, and she glared at Fang Han, her words filled with resentment and indignation.

"Qingluan, stop talking."

Xiao Zhan, the Prince of Zhenbei, quickly intervened to stop him.

He knew that for a powerful figure like Fang Han, the status of a princess might not really mean anything.

True powerhouses are immortal, roam freely between heaven and earth, control the power of heaven and earth, and can move mountains and seas with the blink of an eye. Even the emperor of the Dragon Flame Kingdom would have to be respectful and dare not be negligent in the slightest when he sees them.

"I……"

Xiao Qingluan was about to speak again when she suddenly felt a tightness in her throat, her breath caught in her throat, and her meridians felt as if they were being burned by a raging fire, causing them to swell. Pain instantly spread across her pretty face.

"Mr. Fang, please."

Upon seeing this, Prince Zhenbei, Xiao Zhan, was extremely anxious and, without thinking, attempted to kneel down.

Throughout his life, he was a man of unwavering integrity, fighting on the battlefield. He had never been in such a disheveled state before, but at this moment, in order to save his sister, he could no longer care about anything else.

Fang Han helped up the Prince of Zhenbei and said, "Prince of Zhenbei, I can save the princess, but only because of your attitude. If it weren't for you, this girl who offends people with every word she speaks would not even know how she died."

"Thank you, Mr. Fang."

The Prince of Zhenbei finally breathed a sigh of relief. In his heart, as long as his sister's life could be saved, even if Princess Qingluan really did give herself to Fang Han, it would be a stroke of good fortune amidst misfortune. After all, to be able to form a connection with someone like Fang Han was something that could only be encountered by chance.

"Then let's begin treating her poisoning."

Fang Han's expression was solemn, and his tone left no room for doubt.

"No...don't..."

Princess Qingluan is still struggling, trying to uphold her dignity and bottom line.

Fang Han flashed forward and delivered a precise chop to her neck.

Xiao Qingluan immediately closed her eyes and fainted.

Although the Taoist temple was large, it was already dilapidated.

Fang Han searched everywhere and finally found a house that was still in relatively good condition.

He spread the clothes he had previously obtained from the demoness of the Hehuan Sect on the ground, and then placed Princess Xiao Qingluan on them.

At this moment, Princess Qingluan's condition became increasingly critical. Her blood and qi were flowing in reverse, and the meridians in her hands were bulging out like grotesque earthworms. Seeing this, large beads of sweat rolled down the forehead of Prince Zhenbei, Xiao Zhan, and his heart was filled with surging worries.

"Mr. Fang, do I need to leave?" Zhenbei Wang asked in a low voice, trying to remain calm.