Paralysis

Wang Shi couldn't help but step back, her face full of disbelief. "No, Old Master, are you joking with me?"

Gu Zhicheng tried to reassure her. "Please consume it, you won't die. You'll only lose the ability to speak. As the mistress of the Gu family, even without words, you can still live well..."

Before he could finish, Wang Shi interrupted him, "I won't eat it! You eat it yourself!"

"I'm doing this for your own good!" Gu Zhicheng frowned.

It was the best option at the moment, so why couldn't she see it?

"Haha, for my good? Say that out loud and let people hear, is this really for my good?" Wang Shi shouted, "Anyway, I won't eat it!"

"Have you two reached an agreement?" Gu Qingluan's cold voice echoed.

Wang Shi immediately pointed at her and cursed her for lacking any decency.

Gu Qingluan curled her lips mockingly.

A beam of white light fell on Wang Shi.

She let out a miserable cry, clutching her painful shoulder.