Qin Yu had already taken out the elixir, ointment, and gauze, and got to work without saying a word.
This person was also peculiar, charmingly witty in serious moments, yet earnest and solemn in casual actions, with no hint of frivolity.
Senior Brother was a nobleman, unable to restrain Junior Sister, nor could he reprimand her harshly, so he could only remain cold as a rock as she applied the medicine.
The crowd fell silent, busying themselves with their tasks or cultivation.
In the quiet, Qin Yu was heard asking Fifth Daoling.
"Is this Soft Cloud Poison? Did Senior Brother encounter the Thousand-faced Spider?"
"I don't know if that's it, just saw that the spider's head indeed had a lot of tiny faces."
"That's it, the Thousand-faced Spider likes to eat bees; those poison bees were probably eaten by it. How is Yan Yunhai?"
"Dead."
