Elliot lowered his eyes, not wanting to look at those white bodies. He accidentally took a glance just now and felt his eyes were sprayed with red water.
"Everyone here is a guest. I will not kill you." He raised his hand slightly, signaling Wu Bujian to feed them the antidote.
Wu Bujian rummaged in his arms and pulled out a handful of black and white pills, took off the cloth gag, and threw the pills in. When they heard it was the antidote, they quickly swallowed it, waited for a moment and looked at each other, only to find that the bruises were still there.
"What on earth did you give us to eat? The poison hasn't been cured at all!" one of them shouted.
"The poison can be cured, but the color can never be removed. This is the result of your trespassing into Jianyang," Elliot sneered, "Go back and tell your clan leader that next time someone comes to make trouble, I will not be polite. I am a prince, and he is just a duke. If you want justice for his great-grandson, you might as well go to the emperor and file a complaint."
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