C103 Awards

"Cough cough, the matter of the poison being cured that the great general spoke of …"

Looking at the unfriendly gazes of the crowd, Qingcheng knew that her words were too direct.

"Why?" The great general stared at Qingcheng, waiting for his next words.

"Which one … I only admit half the credit for the antidote. As for the other half, I don't know if I should accept it or not