"Yes, Young Master!" Qin Yi quickly responded.
"By the way..." Nangong Yaoling remembered something and looked at Qin Yi. "What happened to that person last time? Why haven't we heard any news yet?"
Qin Yi looked puzzled.
"Young Master, I was just about to report this. According to our time frame, the month is already up. If that person doesn't have the antidote by now, there's no way they'll survive. But no one has come to steal the antidote from the Nangong Empire this month. And even with a top-secret formula, it would take at least six months to a year to develop such an antidote!"
Nangong Yaoling's pupils gradually contracted.
"Is it possible the opponent didn't dare to act rashly and gave up on that person?"
"I have confronted that person. Their skills are not ordinary; they don't seem like a common individual."
"Where is the antidote now?" Nangong Yaoling asked.
"It's still in the secret chamber," Qin Yi replied. "It hasn't been touched."
