Yu Qingqian herself is nothing, but in the eyes of others, she is clearly riding a tiger now.

   To back down and admit defeat will not only make her lose face, but even Gui Yuanzong's face will also be lost.

   Before, she brazenly said that the disciple in Xuanyougu brought out the strongest and most poisonous poison, and she would not let others take responsibility if she was poisoned. If she regretted it, she would slap herself in the face.

   This will also damage the image and perception of the Great Demon King in the eyes of everyone.

   But if Yu Qingqian didn't go back and back down, then what awaited her might be a threat to her life. The disciple of Xuanyougu said it very clearly, and he himself had no antidote.

   Judging from the time when the monster was poisoned and died just now, if Yu Qingqian was really poisoned and couldn't solve it, then he would have little time to wait for the high-level officials of Xuanyougu to rescue him. Maybe he could really finish his life.

   Everyone present focused their attention on Yu Qingqian, wanting to see how she would choose.

  Yu Qingqian found that there were worries, pity, oversight, and schadenfreude in the eyes looking at her. A smile appeared on her lips. These people really thought too much.

   "Don't go back, senior brother's poison is exactly what I want, I bet!" Yu Qingqian took the bottle of blue poison from the other's hand without waiting for the disciple of Xuanyougu to react.

   She had an indifferent expression on her face and even had an indiscernible look of joy, she unhesitatingly took off the bottle cap and poured the blue liquid into her mouth and drank it.

   "The Great Demon King really chose to drink the poison, can she survive it?"

   "I thought she would give up, but it's okay to lose, why bet her life."

   "She was able to break into the eighth floor of the poisonous fog area with her own strength, so she must be able to deal with this poison."

   "It's hard to say. After all, you don't need to take the poisonous mist. You just need to resist it outside your body. If you drink it, you won't be able to catch it."

   "Just wait and see the result!"

   After Yu Qingqian took the potion, just when everyone thought that the poison had begun to attack, and she should be shaking to condense frost, she was still standing with a rosy face and a smile.

  The poison was absorbed and refined by the wood-type powers in the body as soon as it entered the stomach and before it fell into the dantian. A refreshing feeling spread all over Yu Qingqian's body, giving her a very comfortable feeling.

  Yu Qingqian licked the corners of his lips slightly, with a somewhat contented look on his face, the white robe that originally appeared elegant and bright on his body, but a bit more coquettish and charming.

   Many men present were dumbfounded!

After more than ten breaths had passed, Yu Qingqian completely refined the toxins in his body, and the bottleneck before the wood-type ability actually showed signs of loosening.

   "Senior brother, do you still have this poison? It tastes good, let's have another bottle." Yu Qingqian smiled at the blank-faced Xuanyougu disciple.

   Yu Qing's tone and expression were very sincere, and it could be seen that she really wanted another bottle.

   "..." The people who were still in a daze at the scene instantly recovered when they heard her words, and then twitched the corners of their mouths.

What is rhythm? This woman is too perverted.

   After drinking one bottle and then another bottle? She thought it was spiritual water or wine, it was poison!

  Why do they enjoy watching her so much?

   At this time, the expressions of the people present were basically the same, and they continued to be stunned for a while, and then their faces were speechless.