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Under the cover of the night, the temple was like a gigantic beast hiding in the darkness. However, if one listened carefully, the cries of the children never stopped …

The two people standing on the mountaintop not far away from the temple had smiles on their faces as they looked in the direction of the temple.

"High Priest, we can definitely give the Lunar Encyclopedia some weight this time. Canghai Kingdom has also sent people over." Zi Yu stood three to four steps behind Yin Shang, her head lowered slightly as she spoke.

The smile on Yin Shang's face grew even wider. Under the cold moonlight, his long silver hair looked somewhat strange.

"Good, then I'll wait for Canghai's good news. When the Lunar Encyclopedia is completely crushed by this pimple, we'll join hands with Canghai and win the Lunar Encyclopedia without worry. This great fortune belongs to us, and the day is just around the corner!"

"The High Priest is right."

Zi Yu nodded, her mouth opened, wanting to say something, but she didn't dare say it.

"Speak!" Yin Shang carelessly said, his red lips slightly parted.

Zi Yu clenched her teeth and closed her eyes.

"High Priest, please give me …" Give me the antidote for the Bone Devouring Pill! " Ziyu's voice was pleading.

"Heh." With a light laugh, Yin Shang turned around and stared straight into her eyes.

"One more thing. If it succeeds, you won't have to suffer the Bone Devouring Pill's control anymore."

Zi Yu looked at Yin Shang in surprise, not daring to believe her ears.

"High Priest …" You... "You mean …"

"Puchi." Yin Shang covered his mouth and laughed.

"That's right. If you succeed, I'll help you completely cure this poison. In the future, you won't have to take the antidote every month in order to live on. If you don't succeed, you will die. You still have less than a month left."

Ziyu's entire body trembled. She had seen it with her own eyes. If a person who had been poisoned by the Bone Devouring Poison did not take the antidote within a month, their body would decay from the inside out and die, turning into a pool of blood.

She still didn't want to die!

"Well, what do you want me to do, High Priest?"

The hand inside the purple jade sleeve tightened. She wanted freedom, an incomparable desire.

A trace of craftiness flashed across Yin Shang's eyes, his silver pupils making it difficult for others to discern his emotions. This caused Zi Yu to be even more confused.

Yin Shang lifted the purple jade, and the purple jade was slightly taller than him. Yin Shang raised his head, and fixed his blurry eyes on her.

Just when Zi Yu was extremely nervous, he finally opened his mouth.

"No matter what method you use, get War Tower's trust and enter the small building's infirmary …"

At the infirmary, Uncle Wen was burning charcoal in Zhan Xiaolou's room when he saw that Zhan Xiaolou was still awake and reading under the light of the lantern.

Uncle Wen looked at the small building and felt his heart ache. She was only sixteen years old, but she had to bear so much pressure and responsibility alone.

Although many people in the city had received favor from Lou Lan and treated her with great respect, it was still not good enough to have respect for her.

Now that they were faced with a real threat to their own lives, they all chose to protect themselves.

Actually, there was nothing to criticize. It was human nature. Uncle Wen exhaled. Although it was already February, the night wind was still chilly. The room had to be lit on charcoal to sleep.

He pushed aside the curtain and walked in. Seeing Uncle Wen nod his head, Uncle Wen bowed and went out.

As he walked closer to Zhan Xiaolou, he saw that Zhan Xiaolou was reading a shabby looking book. Quite a few of the pages had been broken.

Zhan Xiaolou looked up and saw Qu Chi. He smiled slightly and lowered his head to continue looking.