His poison took effect quickly, and he rolled around on the ground, though he still tried to get closer to Salami, but the itching and pain that seemed to come from his very soul was unbearable.
Zuan didn't bother to look at him again, but walked up to Salami instead: "Tell me how to neutralize the innate evil poison in the Holy Body, and I'll give you the antidote!"
Salami, who had been in extreme agony, now revealed a ferocious, crazed smile: "If you don't agree to my conditions, I'd rather die than tell you! Ah!!!"
Seeing her rolling around in the grass like a madwoman, everyone couldn't help but feel a little more admiration for her.
This woman is ruthless to others, but even more ruthless to herself; she can endure such pain.
Zuan remained expressionless, simply watching her silently, waiting for her to succumb to the terrifying poison.
After waiting for the time it takes for an incense stick to burn, she still couldn't utter a single word except for wailing. Her voice grew weaker and weaker, and her body was covered in blood from being scratched.
Zuan frowned and threw the one-time antidote directly in front of her.
In fact, he had other ways to torture people, such as the Avici Hell, where even so many powerful demons had not been able to endure the pain.
But this matter concerns Ji Xiaoxi's safety, and he is worried that if he really kills Salami, the other party might as well go down in flames.
The poison of the Life-and-Death Pill is no less potent than some of the tortures in hell, yet this woman has managed to endure it.
He saw a ferocity and resentment on her face that many evil spirits lacked. Now that she had lost everything, he estimated that she would be much more resilient than he had imagined.
He didn't want to take any risks regarding Ji Xiaoxi's matter.
When Salami saw the antidote in front of her, she was like a drowning person grabbing at a straw. She hurriedly stuffed the antidote into her mouth, and in her haste, she even tore off some grass and stuffed it into her mouth as well.
After taking the antidote, she gradually calmed down.
She lay disheveled on the grass, her arms covering her eyes, a tear sliding down her cheek, but a smile played on her lips, a smile that said she had gambled everything and finally succeeded.
Zaun threw another antidote to Mogard, who then recovered.
His eyes were filled with fear as he looked at Zuan and Ji Xiaoxi, while his gaze towards Salami was particularly complex. He couldn't bear the pain he had just experienced; the young lady was truly extraordinary...
Seeing that Salami's clothes were tattered from the earlier tearing, Pei Mianman frowned, took out a coat and handed it to her: "Put this on."
"No need for your crocodile tears." Salami threw the coat on the ground, sat up, and stared intently at Zaun. "So you've agreed to my earlier suggestion?"
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