𝑶𝒏𝒆 𝑯𝒖𝒏𝒅𝒓𝒆𝒅 𝑭𝒐𝒓𝒕𝒚 𝑻𝒉𝒓𝒆𝒆

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𝒀𝒐𝒖 𝑫𝒆𝒔𝒆𝒓𝒗𝒆𝒅 𝑰𝒕

Fang Qiu tasked someone to carry Shangguan Xiao and Luo Fan to the Yates Academy’s dormitory as Pu Lisi followed behind them with a grim expression. A few perceptive students had already placed the apparatus they brought with them on the table.

Pu Lisi wrote a list of medicinal ingredients and handed it to Fang Qiu so that he could assign someone to gather them for the antidote.

The medicinal ingredients soon arrived, but Fang Qiu spoke up with hesitation.

When the ingredients arrived, Fang Qiu hesitated.

“Great Master Pu Lisi, the Slow Potion used on them seems to be more potent than usual.”

Pu Lisi snorted and said, “It’s merely a slightly improved Slow Potion. Do you think I’m incapable of creating the antidote? If that’s so, then you can go and ask Shen Leo for the antidote instead!”

Fang Qiu immediately went silent. Even if Lisa had made slight adjustments to the Slow Potion, it should not pose a huge problem to Pu Lisi, who was a Great Herbalist.

No one else dared to raise any questions as Pu Lisi personally worked on an antidote for Shangguan Xiao and Luo Fan.

Pi Lisi made adjustments based on the efficacy of the improved Slow Potion, and a few moments later, he had completed two bottles of antidote.

“Have both of them drink the antidote.” Pu Lisi’s face was firm as his mood was at its extreme worst. He had lost to someone younger than him over and over again, and it had severely bruised his pride.

Fang Qiu took the antidote obediently and fed the two students as Pu Lisi instructed.

A short while later, their snail-like movements finally returned to normal.

Shangguan Xiao and Luo Fan looked at their surroundings in confusion.

“Why are we here? Weren’t we at the competition?” Luo Fan looked at Pu Lisi and Fang Qiu in confusion. He remembered that they had drunk Lisa’s detrimental potion just a moment ago, but in a blink of an eye, they had returned to the dormitories.

“Where is that brat, Shen Leo?” Shangguan Xiao was also at a loss.

“Hmph!” Pu Lisi snorted with displeasure. Then looked at those two fools and said, “Screw that competition. Both of you have fallen into his trap. He had given you the Slow Potion, and by the time he had produced the antidote for himself, you were still standing in place and staring into space!”

Shangguan Xiao and Luo Fan did not believe what they had heard.

“How could this be… Urgh!” Just as Luo Fan wanted to know more about what had happened, he felt a sharp pain in his chest before he sprayed a mouthful of blood.

Shangguan Xiao experienced the same symptoms at the same time before both of them convulsed and fell onto the bed. Blood continued to flow freely from their mouth, nose, and ears.

The large patches of blood had stunned everyone in the room.

Fang Qiu stared helplessly at Luo Fan, who laid in a pool of blood, before he ran toward him.

“Great Master Pu Lisi, what’s going on?” Fang Qiu supported the Luo Fan as he convulsed, and his heart clenched

Luo Fan’s complexion had turned deathly pale, and it was scary to see the blood on their faces. It even seemed as if they would die from excessive blood loss.

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