Oleg Cragfiend’s expression darkened, which worried Nan Xun. Once the poison master dropped Jun Huang’s wrist, Nan Xun asked, “How is she? Is her life in danger? Hasn’t she been cured? Is there any residual poison in her system?”

Oleg Cragfiend glanced at Nan Xun coolly. “If you think only life-threatening ailment is worthy of your attention - ”

“That’s not what I meant. Please forgive me for failing to express myself properly due to my concern. I had a feeling that she wasn’t entirely healthy the past couple of days. I lost my calm when she fainted.” Nan Xun explained awkwardly. He didn’t expect Oleg Cragfiend to take him as such a cold person. If it’d been anyone else, he wouldn’t have said anything, but it was Jun Huang’s master. He had to put aside his pride and defend himself.

Oleg Cragfiend didn’t want to start an argument. He knew what Nan Xun actually meant. He was...