The two dared not eat anything, fearing reactions from their stomachs. It was like a nightmare, haunting you for a very long time.
Jiang Xiaobai now knew for himself what it felt like to be on the receiving end.
It was terribly bitter.
After an unknown period, AnRan’s stomach suddenly growled. He stood up in a hurry, ready to rush into the bushes.
But soon, he realised it was due to hunger.
“Boss, let’s agree on this. If such a thing happens again, you should discuss it with me first, ok?”
“Ah, the situation was too complex then. Discussing with you wouldn’t have helped anyway. It’s better if you didn’t know to avoid suspicion.”
Jiang Xiaobai gave a wry smile. “That said, the pill is incredibly effective. It’s a must-have for eliminating enemies on travels.”
“No, boss please don’t mention it anymore!” AnRan quickly covered his ears.
I refuse to listen, hope it’s all water under the bridge.
Jiang Xiaobai rubbed his nose and hurried to hunt a deer to roast over the fire.
The two avoided talking about what had happened earlier, fearing it would ruin their appetites and camaraderie.
Fortunately, the effect of the pill persisted for quite some time. According to Jiang Xiaobai’s estimation, without the antidote, the effects would last nearly five hours, almost half a day.
Moreover, the aftermath was extreme.
Not to speak of the psychological trauma; the physical draining, tiredness, and dehydration are unbearable even for the most powerful monk. The pill affected the spirit inside, not the physical body.
Unless you are devoid of any spiritual power.
“Boss, let’s forget about what happened. We must never bring it up again!”
AnRan said, looking at Jiang Xiaobai after finishing his grilled meat: “However, Boss, can you give me a dose of the antidotes for other poisons that you carry?
I don’t want to be unwittingly affected by your affairs in the future.”
Jiang Xiaobai didn’t hesitate and immediately gave AnRan a dose of each antidote. After all, he had but a few different ones himself.
“This time, someone intentionally exposed our whereabouts. I suspect it’s the horde that came to vex us earlier.”
Jiang Xiaobai said calmly: “It’s likely they are following us even now. We must not stay here any longer, let’s go after we are done eating.”
AnRan nodded, hastily bundled his belongings, and left with Jiang Xiaobai.
And just as they left, more than a dozen men rushed over, dressed in the attire of the Thousand Yuan Dynasty. Upon finding the traces left behind, they continued their chase.
However, they were clueless about Jiang Xiaobai’s cold smile beneath the earth, as he used his earth escape technique.
Quickly, he entered a cave where AnRan was hiding. Upon seeing Jiang Xiaobai,
AnRan jumped out.
“How did it go, Boss?”
“Just as I expected–it’s either that we have been marked or those guys have never left our trail.”
Jiang Xiaobai snorted.
This time, they had truly been vexed.
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He really wanted to confront the person behind these events: “If I ever find out who’s messing with me, I will make sure they squat in a toilet for three days straight!”
Hearing this, AnRan’s face changed.
“Boss, we are still more than ten days away from the opening of the Mad
Demon Secret Land, what should we do now?”
A cold smile crept onto Jiang Xiaobai’s face: “Of course, we give them a taste of their own medicine..”