C1416 Counter

Gong Yan was visibly angered as she approached him, her fingers gripping his neck. With a swift motion, she drew a dagger from his waistband and pressed it against his throat, her lips curling into a smirk.

"Since he's capable of neutralizing the poison in your system, I guess I have no choice but to take matters into my own hands," she said with the wild intensity of a woman possessed