Raising My Children With My Personal Spatial Ability

How would they know that the timid waiter had dared to poison them?

In his heart, Xie Qi cursed countless times. He planned that once he was free of the poison, he would definitely seek out those tea stall people to settle the score and he would surely kill them!

But where could he possibly find those people now?

Before An Jiuyue and the others left, they had already arranged for the waiter to take his family to start anew somewhere else.

He had been given a hefty sum of money, enough for the waiter and his family to relocate and live somewhere else.

The Qianyuan Plane was enormous. It would be impossible for Xie Qi to see that waiter again, let alone that Xie Qi would not even have that chance. Since it was them who brought him into the Thousands of Demons Sect, they were naturally going to perish along with the sect.

“Maybe there really are such foolish people.” Qian Jiyun said.

Xie Qi: “…”

He was simply being angered to death by these two people.

But he couldn’t get angry, for who had saved him but these two? Even though he belonged to the Evil Sect, he still had to repay those who had saved his life.

Otherwise, who would be willing to save him if he was in peril in the future?

“What poison is it?”

He heard Qian Jiyun ask in an indifferent tone.

“Don’t know.”

Xie Qi replied irritably, how would he know what poison it was?

“Fifth Elder, what poison have we been afflicted with?” He looked towards the Fifth Elder and the Ninth Elder, questioning them.

“To the Young Sect Master, we do not know either, only that this poison is highly potent and cannot be cured by anything less than a Sixth-Grade Detoxification Pill,” the Fifth Elder replied.

No matter what poison it was, as long as they had antidote pills, they could be cured. It wasn’t necessary to know exactly what poison it was; after all, there are thousands upon thousands of poisons in this world, aren’t there?

If there was a specific antidote for each poison, then they would need to bring a caravan just to have all necessities prepared whenever they left home, right?

“Sixth-Grade Detoxification Pills, do you have any?”

Xie Qi’s hopeful gaze turned towards Qian Jiyun as he asked.

On the Qianyuan Plane, Sixth-Grade Detoxification Pills sold for sky-high prices. He reckoned that even if the person before him had any, they wouldn’t give them for Xie Qi and his peers to use.

“Once we are cured, we will find a way to repay you for the antidote pills, double.”

After a moment’s thought, he added the last two words. Without promising significant compensation, how could he get someone to give up their best items? And even with repaying double, they still owed a debt of gratitude to the person before them.

“Sixth-Grade Detoxification Pills? No, I don’t have any of those.”

Qian Jiyun paused as he took out the medicinal pills from his bosom, glancing at the porcelain bottle in his hand.

He knew that these weren’t ordinary antidote pills, but ones that An Jiuyue had refined on the ship before, already surpassing the Sixth Grade.

Even though he didn’t wish for An Jiuyue to refine too many medicinal pills during her pregnancy, what could he do when his wife wouldn’t listen to his advice?

“Administer the medicine to them.”

He tossed the porcelain bottle to Wan Yu, instructing.

Wan Yu’s heart jumped as he nearly failed to catch the tossed bottle securely.

When he finally got hold of the bottle and poured out one pill to take a look, he nearly got a scare that could’ve been his demise. These were not medicinal pills—this was his life!

“Didn’t you say there were no Sixth-Grade Detoxification Pills?”

Xie Qi, seeing Wan Yu walking toward him, muttered while clutching his chest, then spat out another mouthful of fresh blood.

“That’s because there are no Sixth-Grade ones.”

As for the medicinal pills he held, what were Sixth Grade pills? Nothing at all.