After making a sarcastic remark, Kunwu raised his sword, intending to cut down Fang Jia.
"Wait, don't rush to make a move!"
At this moment, Wu Er spoke up to stop him.
Wu Er walked up to Fang Jia and asked, "Did you cause the illness in the city? Do you have an antidote?"
This matter is extremely important. If Fang Jia is killed hastily without obtaining the antidote, the people of that city probably won't survive.
Upon hearing this, Fang Jia nodded hurriedly and replied, "Yes, yes, yes."
He shouted "Yes" three times in a row, then turned his head to look at Kunwu to the side.
When Kun Wu saw Wu Er asking Fang Jia for the antidote, he also put down his sword.
Wu Er stared at Fang Jia and said sharply, "If you have it, hand it over quickly, hurry up!"
Wu Er was extremely anxious about getting the antidote. The sooner he got his hands on it, the better. If it was delayed until the middle of the night, he feared that many more people would lose their lives.
Although Wu Er was anxious, Fang Jia remained unhurried.
Judging from Fang Jia's appearance, it was hard to tell whether he was genuinely injured and unable to move properly, or whether he was just pretending. His movements were extremely slow.
"Oh, where did I put it again?"
Fang Jia searched his body repeatedly, but couldn't find anything.
Wu Er frowned and said, "Hurry up, don't waste any more time!"
Hearing the urging, Fang Jia's movements became slightly more swift.
After searching his body for a while, Fang Jia suddenly twitched and said, "I found it."
"Give it to me now!"
Wu Er called out, sounding slightly anxious.
At this moment, Fang Jia's face revealed a strange expression...
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