After another long silence, Zha Muxi could not help growing somewhat angry and snapped, "Do you all take this seat for dead? Is there any poison in this world that this sovereign cannot untangle?"
Her voice carried a hint of frost, as though the entire space had frozen solid. Zha Muxi’s expression was terrifyingly gloomy, her eyes flashing with angry light.
Meanwhile, hearing this, Mo Xuanjing at the side wore a look of helplessness. He took a deep breath and tried to explain, "At that time, you were unconscious in Lan Country, and we had already exhausted all options."
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