Ye Xuan smiled and said, "Xu Ping, just think for a moment and you'll understand. Lately, you've been visiting the brothels about once every half a month, haven't you? And it's either the same woman you see every time, or the same person taking you there."
The moment Ye Xuan spoke, Xu Ping's body trembled violently. A frightening glint flashed in his eyes as he snarled, "It was him..."
"Heh, I imagine you've guessed the reason by now," Ye Xuan said with a small smile.
"That damn bastard! He dared to use me! Grandpa, it was Xu—" Xu Ping whipped his head around to face Xu Zhen, his voice choked with rage.
"Ahem." Xu Zhen coughed twice, cutting Xu Ping off. He shot his grandson a stern glare before cupping his hands toward Ye Xuan. "Master Xuan Ye, I am deeply indebted to you. Without you, I wouldn't have even known how I was going to die. But since you were able to identify the cause of my poisoning, I wonder... is there a cure?"
Ye Xuan smiled. "It's quite simple."
