He cut his index finger, and blood seeped out. Just as he was about to set up the formation...

A hurried yet gentle shout came from afar.

"A Zhao."

Mo Yunzhao looked up and saw Ling Jingyu, dressed in a red brocade robe, coming towards her like an immortal descending to earth.

Red robes fluttered in the wind, and black hair flew in the air.

Unparalleled beauty and elegance.

In the blink of an eye, Ling Jingyu was in front of her. Seeing blood dripping from the tip of her left finger, he looked up and his eyes filled with anger.

He then sighed, grabbed her fingers, and put them in his mouth.

The tingling, moist sensation at her fingertips made Mo Yunzhao blush, and she forcefully pulled her hand back.

"Moyang City has rioted."

She thought the riot was only about taxes.

But she had already asked Fu Meng to handle this matter, so she wasn't worried about not being able to manage it.

But to her surprise, things turned out differently than she had imagined.

The citywide riots were something that had never happened in my previous life.

Ling Jingyu grabbed her hand, applied the medicinal powder, and then took out a clean gauze and wrapped it around her index finger.

"The whole city has been given a manic drug. Except for those of us who dig wells and have never eaten outside, everyone has been poisoned by it."

Mo Yunzhao watched as he wrapped her index finger into a cicada pupa and finally tied a beautiful knot.

She blushed and withdrew her hand, hiding it in her sleeve.

How do manic-depressants compare to irritants?

Ling Jingyu naturally took her right hand, and when she tried to pull away, he said, "Follow me."

The gentle voice calmed Mo Yunzhao down.

Ling Jingyu took her hand and carried her on the wind.

Explain the effects of the manic-depressant to her.

The effects of manic-depressant drugs are not achieved overnight, nor are they easily detected. Normally, when someone is under the influence, it is only perceived as a bad mood or an outburst of temper.

But once they smell blood, the frenzied toxins in their bodies immediately erupt.

Whether human or animal, they will become frenzied, kill without regard for their own family, and in the end, even kill themselves.

Mo Yunzhao listened quietly, "Before the outbreak, I had my sister kill someone."

"It has nothing to do with you. Someone has already taken the lead, otherwise the whole city wouldn't be in riots at this time."

Ling Jingyu led her, stepping on the shoulders of the crowd, and with a flick of his hand, white powder scattered in the wind.

The rioting crowd collapsed to the ground with a series of loud thuds.

"This won't do..."

Before Mo Yunzhao could finish speaking, Ling Jingyu waved his hand, knocking back the person who was about to rush up and kill the unconscious man on the ground.

He quickly carried her away, sending dust flying everywhere.

This continued for a long time, and soon people fell one after another.

"Don't worry, I've already made arrangements." Ling Jingyu glanced at her sideways before continuing.

His medicine was excellent; it fell with the wind, and anyone who breathed it would faint.

With Ah Zhao protected by her, and the people he sent out all taking the antidote, they were naturally fine.

Mo Yunzhao believed him. He threw up powder, and after he moved to the left, she also used her magic to repel the people on the front and right sides.

The two did not speak again, but they worked together very well.

Moyang City is very large, and the entire city was in turmoil. Even with a large population, it was impossible to quell the unrest in a short time.

Moreover, the people Ling Jingyu sent began to clean up the mess, tying up the unconscious people who had been given stimulants.

Soon, the powder that can cause unconsciousness will run out.

However, in Moyang City, less than half of the people had fainted.

Ling Jingyu casually tossed out a furnace cauldron, then summoned a giant roc that blotted out the sky.

He stood on Dapeng's back with Mo Yunzhao in his arms.