She extended her pale palm, and Xiao Hua spat out that thing onto her hand.
Xiao Hua was a Gu she had raised for many years, highly poisonous, and rarely seen by people. Any ordinary person, once pricked by Xiao Hua, would surely bleed from all seven orifices and die from the poison within the time it takes for an incense stick to burn.
What now lay in the palm of Dong Huiying's hand was indeed a Gu. This Gu was very ugly and small, the size of an ant, with two little wings, but it had been poisoned to death by Xiao Hua.
Her face darkened as she recalled the events of the day, and she couldn't help but sneer coldly, "It seems I've blocked someone's path, this Poisonous Gu was aimed at me!"
***
After nightfall, Lu Yinyin had already gone to bed. But suddenly, while she was half-awake, half-asleep, she heard a loud bang as someone kicked open the door to her room.
She was startled and woke up immediately. As she got up, she saw that the newcomer wore an unfriendly expression.
