Ming Ru asked someone to hurry back to send a message, Senior Tang asked to observe the situation and inform him, now that the situation is clear, they should come and handle it quickly.
By the time Tang Wanqian and the others arrived, Mina and the Doukou were already motionless, but the black aura still lingered and did not dissipate.
"Looks like it's working well," Tang Wanqian said with a look of delight, and walked over to sprinkle some potion on Mina.
Something miraculous happened; the black aura began to slowly contract, eventually becoming a small black bug that perched on Mina's forehead.
Tang Wanqian took out a small porcelain bottle and opened it, releasing a fragrant scent. The little bug unfolded a pair of transparent wings and flew into the bottle.
"Done." Tang Wanqian sealed the bottle with a look of joy.
"Grandfather, what kind of insect poison is this?" Yu Qingge was still curious.
