C1147 A Storm Breeds Eight Hundred and Sixty

"What did you say?" Feng Zili looked at Chu Yunxuan in surprise. "Do you know that my poisons have no antidote?" Feng Zili could only control the poison, but he couldn't completely cure it. Of course, Feng Zili wouldn't tell these things to his subordinates, but they were on good terms with him. They should know about this!

"You don't have to worry about that!" Xuan was very determined