C122 I will Take Revenge for the Smallest Grievance

In the main hall of the Eastern Pavilion, Yun Poxiao was sitting with half of his upper body bare. His angular face was covered in dark clouds.

Su Yin was applying medicine and bandaging him by the side.

The wound was not very deep, but there was a cut of blood. But the arrow had been poisoned, so the wound was covered in a bluish-purple color.

Yun Poxiao was infected with a strange Gu