When the time comes, we can only resort to the third pre-conceived solution, forcibly extracting the Divine Weapon's Qi Mechanism to suppress the toxin. Although it will not pose any danger, it will cause considerable loss of Qi Mechanism, making it impossible to use the Divine Weapon freely for a certain period. However, using this opportunity to uncover some of the opponent's foundation outweighs the disadvantages. Wang Anfeng thought of the woman's movement technique and palm technique, and his brows slightly furrowed, finding it somewhat tricky. Although the Mixed Yuan Body can suppress all kinds of poisons in the world, it requires time to resolve, just like the 'Yin Yang Great Wheel' encountered before. If the opponent's poison is so fierce that it could kill him within this period, then no matter how strong the Mixed Yuan Body is, it would be of no help. It can be said to be the only flaw in this Medical Family's unheard-of Divine Skills. Then he thought that approximately ten percent of the opponent's martial arts might have been directly absorbed by the Mixed Yuan Body, and he himself almost got poisoned because of it. The opponent must be even more frightened and uneasy. Thinking of Lv Guanhong, who was still frightened in the other courtyard, he prepared to leave. As he stood up, he heard the faint sound of clear laughter and a tune coming from the courtyard behind him, reminiscent of what he heard today and what Liu Mengyan often sang, causing him to pause slightly. He then heard a soft, tender voice in the courtyard behind him saying softly: "Can we apply to serve as one of the king's maids tomorrow?" "I heard that every month we can receive coins and buy a lot of things." "Where are we going?" "Ah, I heard it's in the nearby tower..." The little girl who spoke first murmured contentedly, saying: "Inside the tower... this tower is nice." Wang Anfeng only listened to this, then calmed his Inner Breath and departed with the wind. His movements while leaving were very light, not disturbing the girls' dreams. After returning, Lv Guanhong finally breathed a sigh of relief, daring to sit on the bed, rubbing his numb leg, fell silent for a moment, then looked up and said softly: "How is my senior brother...?" Wang Anfeng briefly recounted what had happened and said indifferently: "In this view, unless they have stronger means tomorrow, they can only choose to retreat, either leave or dispute in front of the king." "For now, it's safe." With this, Lv Guanhong finally breathed a long sigh of relief. The next day, the two of them got up early, changed into more luxurious Parthian Empire's ceremonial attire, and then left this courtyard together, riding to the military camp. The noble son was waiting for them at the city gate. Lv Guanhong had not slept well all night, with very noticeable bags under his eyes. Though being a high-ranked Martial Artist, the mental drain and the severe poison just recovering made his spirits somewhat low. The two rode slowly, coincidentally passing by the tower where Wang Anfeng had a match yesterday. During the day, however, it lacked the chill and eerie atmosphere it had under the moonlight last night. Wang Anfeng withdrew his gaze, feeling at ease and calm in his heart, even with a slight relaxed smile on his lips. Seeing the tower, he remembered the haunting tune he heard last night, and casually asked: "Are they recruiting the king's maids here too?" Lv Guanhong looked at him strangely and said: "Where did you hear that?" Without waiting for Wang Anfeng to ask, he began to explain: "This is a prison, where all the fierce Martial Artist criminals from around the city are held. No maids are needed here, if they really need anyone, probably they require women from the pleasure quarters instead?" Wang Anfeng was slightly taken aback and said: "Prison? Are you sure?" Lv Guanhong said: "Although I don't come to this city often, I know that this round tower holds the most vicious criminals in the Parthian region, temporarily left here due to their martial skills as one of the king's military units." "I recall, during the reign of the last Parthian King, the felons here frequently rioted." "Since this Parthian King took over, these riots haven't happened for forty years, I don't know why? It's strange..." Wang Anfeng suddenly stopped. Lv Guanhong looked back at him curiously, saying: "What's wrong?" "Aren't we supposed to hurry and see the king... to explain things clearly before my senior brother and that woman, and then ask the king to take action, that's what you said before, right?" "This should be what you Central Plains people call 'closing the deal', right?" "I must say, despite your young age, your strategy is quite good." Perhaps because the opportunity to 'win' was approaching, Lv Guanhong had a slight smile on his lips. Although he was not good at strategy, he knew that such a bold plan required meticulous effort to implement, and there was a hint of gratitude in his words. Wang Anfeng looked at the city gate not far away, his brows furrowed, and said: "I intend to take a look at this prison." Lv Guanhong was slightly dumbfounded, instinctively saying: "What did you say? At this time, if we're late..." Before the words fell, Wang Anfeng had already disappeared on horseback. If it weren't still quite early with few pedestrians on the road, he would've been mistaken for a ghostly figure, causing astonishment. Thɪs chapter is updatᴇd by novel·fire·net Lv Guanhong was dumbstruck. "This, this is too reckless..." Wang Anfeng's brows furrowed, the conversation he overheard last night and Lv Guanhong's words replaying and clashing in his mind, as if something was about to emerge.