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... n the floor, legs folded beneath him. A bowl full of crushed herbs sat in front of him, as he watched a thin near transparent poison drip down his silver needle, before dropping into the boil.
With a hiss, smoke rose from the herbs, the green leaves turning into a deep violet slush. Liuxiang watched carefully before dipping a thin needle into the mixture, coating it in the dark poison that soon began to turn invisible.
“Is Liuxiang still thinking over what happened?” Zhi Zhu aske ...
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