When he arrived at his own territory, Ye Fan was not afraid of anything. He quickly asked Sister Hua to prepare a place for him. Sister Hua was a shrewd person. When she saw the woman in Ye Fan's arms, she roughly guessed that this person should be them.
The wife of the sect master, so I don’t dare to neglect her.
Ye Fan didn't mean to talk to anyone else. He just rushed into the house and inspected Nan Yu carefully.
There were no external injuries on her body, it could even be said that there was not even a bump. She must have not suffered much when she was in Xuantian Sect.
But when Ye Fan examined her more carefully, he found some poison on her body. At first, he felt that the poison was not overbearing, it could even be said to be weak.
But when Ye Fan started to get rid of it, he discovered the trouble of this poison.
Just like a dog-skin plaster, it cannot be removed completely no matter how hard it is removed, and it gets worse. Every time it is removed, the retaliation becomes stronger, which makes Ye Fan feel a little helpless.
"Sect Master, how is your wife? Is there anything I can do to help you?"
After a while, Sister Hua knocked on Ye Fan's door. Although her status probably shouldn't do such a thing, she still asked out of concern for Ye Fan.
"Come and take a look, I don't understand what kind of poison he is."
Ye Fan opened the door suddenly, and his face was full of coldness, which seemed to be very bad. Sister Hua naturally did not dare to neglect and walked in quickly.
Nan Yu on the bed was like a sleeping beauty, weak and beautiful. But there was a deathly air on his forehead, and he seemed to be crumbling and about to die.
Sister Hua glanced at Ye Fan, who nodded to her, so she could walk to Nan Yu's bedside.
His fingers gently touched her pulse, and then he opened Nanyu's mouth and looked at her tongue coating.
"Sir, Madam, has she been unconscious all this time?"
"Yes, it's always been like this."
Ye Fan looked very anxious, as if he could exchange his life for Nan Yu now, then he would be very happy.
"I feel like this is similar to the way people in the West use it."
Sister Hua hesitated for a moment, not knowing whether she should tell this matter.
"Are you referring to the Western Vatican? Those people's hands are long enough, but they dare to reach to the east? Oh no, I should say that Xuantian Sect has no future, and they actually let the people of the Vatican extend their hands to the east."
Ye Fan sneered, as if he had seen something interesting.
"If I guess correctly, this kind of poison is very rare in the West. It is used by people from the Holy See to control others. There should be no antidote for this thing."
Sister Hua didn't laugh when she heard what Ye Fan said, but her expression became more and more serious.
"What?" Ye Fan seemed to have heard something unbelievable. "Is this poison the kind of thing that forces others?"
"It should be right."
Sister Hua swallowed, as if she didn't know whether it was right or wrong to tell Mark about this matter.
"Are you sure that this kind of poison is unique to the Holy See? It can't be someone else's?"
Ye Fan was also very cautious. After all, it was still a little far away from the Holy See. It would be bad if everything came to nothing.
"It should be true, and according to my observation, Madam should be able to maintain it for half a month."