Amazing! The mighty dragon is out of prison!!

Next, Chen Ling told Qin Mo about several places where the antidote for the poison of the Medicine Man was most likely to be found.

In fact, there is no antidote for the poison of the Medicine Man. Several generations of Valley Masters of Medicine King Valley have researched it, but all have failed.

Only Miao Changling managed to develop a semi-finished product, but at most it was just a compressed one, just like his current state.

However, Qin Mo first needs to obtain the prescription for the poison of the Medicine Man before he can figure out how to refine the antidote.

Then, Chen Ling pulled out a map from under the simple bed board, which she had drawn herself.

"This is a drawing I made myself when I sent Miss away from Medicine King Valley, to plan the best escape route."

"I hope this helps you."

Upon receiving the map, Qin Mo breathed a sigh of relief: "Thank you, this map is very useful."

Chen Ling rarely smiled, but turned to take Miao Jianyue's hand: "Miss, I hope this Mr. Qin can save the Valley Master and take you away. You must be good and listen to him, okay?"

While they were talking, Miao Jianyue sat quietly to the side.

A small hand held Chen Ling tightly, without saying a word.

Hearing Chen Ling's words, she was still somewhat confused, but she nodded heavily.

To show that she understood, she even let go of Qin Mo's hand and instead took his.

Seeing this, Chen Ling smiled with relief: "Yes, that's exactly it."

"Young Miss, your wet nurse can no longer stay with you as before."

"From now on, you'll have to learn to walk your own path..."

Miao Jianyue didn't seem to understand. She tilted her head slightly, opened her eyes wide, and a tear actually fell from her eye.

Seeing this, Qin Mo squeezed her hand and assured her, "Don't worry, I will take you out and I will also ensure Aunt Chen's safety."

This time, Miao Jianyue nodded without hesitation: "Nanny, come with us."

Qin Mo did not answer for Chen Ling, but looked at Chen Ling instead.

Chen Ling's eyes were already red, and she nodded gently to her: "Okay, wet nurse agrees."

After explaining everything, Qin Mo took Miao Jianyue and left first.

The grappling hook was waiting for them outside. Seeing them emerge, he whispered, "Our people left a mark. Shall we go over now?"

"Well, let's go there first and talk about it later."

Following the marks left by the members of the Wind and Rain Alliance, they soon arrived at a cave.

But at the entrance of the cave, Qin Mo noticed something was wrong.

"Wait, don't go in yet."

"Mr. Qin, is there a problem?" The grappling hook paused, immediately becoming alert.

Qin Mo frowned and led the two to hide behind a grove of trees, observing the situation around the cave.

"Look, there's no one guarding this cave, but a poison array has been set up outside."

"But the strangest thing is that the cave has no door, there is no sound inside, and no one comes out."

It was already dark, but only a short time into the night.

How could there be no sound at all when dozens of people were sent into the same cave?

The grappling hook realized this too, a cold glint flashing in its eyes: "Could something have happened to them?"

This is only the first day up the mountain. Did Medicine King Valley kill them all?

Although most of the people in Medicine King Valley have mediocre martial arts skills and a small population, they have a lot of ways to kill so many people in one go.

Qin Mo shook his head: "Probably not. After all, the Medicine King Conference is going to be held for several days. If so many people die here, they won't be able to explain it, unless..."

Before he could finish speaking, he and the grappling hook simultaneously looked in another direction.

Someone is coming.

The two fell silent in perfect unison, and Miao Jianyue obediently hid behind Qin Mo.

A flashlight beam approached, and soon came the sound of someone complaining.

"Where are you going to put us up to stay this late at night?"

Qin Mo looked up and, in the darkness of the night, he immediately spotted two familiar faces—people from the Martial Alliance.

Two of them were disciples who had gone to the Western Sea with Tang Xiaotian.

Why are they here?

Two disciples from Medicine King Valley led about a hundred people toward the cave.

A group of people were making a lot of noise, looking around at their surroundings.

No matter what they said, the two disciples walking in front did not respond. They simply led the way with flashlights, their faces expressionless.

While others couldn't see them, Qin Mo had a clear view of them from his angle.

Seeing this scene in the darkness of night was particularly eerie.

The man leading the group was a disciple who had previously followed Tang Xiaotian. He had a thick beard and spoke and acted very roughly.

Seeing that the two disciples ignored him, he became even more impatient and stepped forward to grab one of them.

"Hey, I'm talking to you, are you ignoring me?"

"So what if it's Medicine King Valley? They're treating our Martial Alliance with such disrespect, don't they want to stay in Nanzhao?"

"Tell me quickly, where are you taking us!"

The moment his hand touched the disciple, the disciple stopped in his tracks, but did not turn around.

The bearded man was about to curse again, but the next second he let out a howl, covered the hand that had patted his shoulder, and fell to the ground, rolling around.

"My hand! My hand hurts so much!"

In an instant, the previously noisy crowd fell silent.

Everyone stared at the bearded man with horrified expressions.

The disciple who had been patted on the shoulder finally turned around, looking down at the bearded man with an icy voice:

"Don't be afraid, your hand will stop hurting soon."

He changed the subject, his tone becoming somewhat sarcastic: "Of course, it can't be used anymore."

In the dim light, everyone could see that one of the bearded man's hands was being corroded at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Within minutes, the skin on his hand had become ulcerated.

It sends chills down your spine!

After all, no one saw how this disciple made his move!

Seeing that he had intimidated everyone, the disciple slowly spoke: "Everyone, if you want to live in peace, then follow us obediently."

"Keep your hands and mouths shut, don't touch things, don't say things, and definitely don't wander around."

"The Valley of Medicine Kings is full of rare poisons. One careless move and you'll be dead. Don't blame me for not warning you."

After saying that, the disciple turned and left, completely ignoring the life or death of the bearded man.

The remaining people looked at each other, unsure whether to follow or not, and none of them dared to touch the bearded man.

The disciple reached the doorway, then turned back and coldly snorted, "Hurry up and follow! Help him up too. That poison only crippled one of his hands; it won't kill him."