"If you want to cure the Demon Poison in your body sooner, then you must do as I say.
You said that the Black Barbarian Land is extremely cold, didn't you? If so, the area for tens of miles around must be very cold and devoid of a single withered grass."
Feng Yueya's implication couldn't have been clearer—the only place devoid of a single weed and blanketed in snow and ice was the Black Barbarian Land.
A flicker of admiration passed through Yun Shangshu's eyes, "Maybe you're right. Very well, I will have someone find this place as soon as possible."
Feng Yueya suddenly smiled, "Since I have found a cure for you, you should let me go home now, right?"
Yun Shangshu's eyes flashed slightly, and he parted his thin lips, "You wish."
"..." Feng Yueya faltered, could it be that he planned to eliminate her after using her?
"Whether your method is effective or not, I will know only after I am completely cured. Until I am healed, your life is still in my hands."
