Huh, why does she know about the poison? It doesn't seem like her memory contains knowledge of poisons?
Suddenly, she clutched her head in agony and crouched down on the ground, "My head hurts so much, who am I? Why are my memories all different?"
Sangta jumped in fright, wondering if she was about to break free from his control again. He gripped the small porcelain bottle in his hand tightly but then remembered Honglian's instruction to administer a pill once a day, and dared not give Bai Ruozhu any extra. Reluctantly, he put the medicine away.
In the end, Bai Ruozhu fainted from the pain. Seeing her agonized expression, Sangta couldn't help but ask himself, "Is this really right? Do I truly possess her like this?"
Before they knew it, another day had passed, and they had drawn closer to the Barbarian Tribe. Around midday, Bai Ruozhu's headache returned, so severe that she couldn't straighten her waist, and large beads of sweat formed on her forehead.