"Are we really going to be trapped here like this?" Fu Yu said with a gloomy face.
Yun Sen also felt very depressed upon hearing Fu Yu's words. "Ah... so many Ancient Martial Artists and yet we were defeated by a Poison Doctor. It's so frustrating."
Hearing the two men's words, Fu Xiyan spoke up, "Don't panic just yet. With so many from the Medical Alliance studying medicine, there's bound to be someone who can cure this poison. Even if not, once Fu Hong realizes we've lost contact, he will definitely get in touch with Ah Yun and the others."
"I hope so." Yun Sen leaned against the wall and slumped to the ground, his eyes dull and lifeless.
Fu Xiyan remained composed and continued, "What we need to do now is to stay calm. Since Mo Qingsnow didn't kill us outright, it seems she must have some use for us."
