Ji Nuan raised an eyebrow, looking at Nakula who was pinned down by Ya Li. He smirked, "Not running anymore? What a shame..."
"I don't believe it!"
Having said that, he directed his attention to Ya Li, "Pour it down."
Ya Li was looking at Nakula, who was struggling in vain under his foot. A malicious grin crossed his face as he uncorked a small porcelain bottle in his hand, shaking a bit of powder into a stone bowl held by the Orc next to him. The water in the bowl instantly turned a light green and emitted a fragrant scent.
Without giving Nakula a chance to refuse, Ya Li gripped his chin and forcefully poured in the potion.
However, the sneaky Nakula immediately spat it out the next moment.
Seeing this, Ji Nuan turned to Ya Li, "After feeding him, lift his chin."
Then he said to the Orc who came over with water, "You, pinch his nose."
A gleam of delight flashed in the Orc's eyes, disregarding Nakula's fierce gaze, he reached out and pinched his nose.