It's clear that she was trying very hard to suppress her laughter in order to maintain her authority as a saintess.
"You're still making sarcastic remarks!" Lingmu exclaimed anxiously, turning her head again to point her swollen tail at Hongyu: "Hurry up and help me, it's burning hot, I'm already half dead from the pain!"
"Alright, alright! Let me see what this strange thing is!" Hongyu teased as she moved closer, but just as she was about to raise her hand, she suddenly frowned: "It smells awful! How long has it been since you took a bath?"
Lingmu was furious: "I've already sealed my soul, there's no excrement at all! It's just the smell of those strange things!"
Upon hearing this, Mu Shuangshuang stepped forward and sniffed, then immediately covered her nose and took two steps back, a hint of coldness flashing in her eyes.
Seeing this, Hongyu probably understood that this thing might not only be effective on Lingmu. After hesitating for a moment, she still tentatively raised her hand to touch it.
But as soon as she touched it, she screamed and took a step back, hurriedly shaking off the yellow powder stuck to her hand.
"It's so hot! It feels like I'm on fire. What is this thing?"
Mu Shuangshuang then coldly said, "The scales and yellow powder of the desolate continent is the nemesis of all poisonous insects. If you or I get it on us, it will be like being burned by a raging fire, causing unbearable pain!"
"This...this is amazing? Miss, is there any hope for me?"
Lingmu turned her head, her face full of misery.
"The dosage is small, just have Hongyu take you to rinse it off with water and you'll be fine! However..."
Mu Shuangshuang waved her hand, her face grim, and looked at Lingyou Valley not far away: "They actually prepared Scale Yellow Powder, did they know we were coming all along?"
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