Upon hearing Yi Qing's words, Di Family lowered their heads, eyes glittering, not daring to look at them.
"Alright." Duke Di looked at Di Shi and said, "You should go back to your room and think about it."
Di Shi wanted to leave the hall without seeing anything.
Yi Qing carried her grandfather back and saw that there was a large puddle of blood in the room.
"Oh, this is her comrade. He's already dead." The Duke of Di, who was injured earlier, forgot to send someone to clean up this place.
"Baiyu Tang isn't lying. The purple glass poison can only be cured by the divine spring of the Northern Divinity Temple. Grandfather's injury isn't serious, so we'll set off for the Li City tomorrow."
Although Yi Qing didn't have much kinship with the Di family, nothing could happen to the House of the Duke of Di. If something happened, her and Xiao Jinghan's situation would be even worse.