Charlee Ford stared at the man's face for a long time and said, "Are you sure Bauhinia can solve the poison? Do you know the specific method?"

"Of course." The man confidently hooked his lips, but how to look at his smile and how to have a cool thin meaning.

He sighed, meaning Ming Dow: "To be honest, I have been poisoned for many years. Over the years, I have been looking for a way to solve the poison, even running to southern Xinjiang, and finally found this way."

"Good." Charlee Ford nodded and said, "Then I will believe you once, Yongle Island, and I can take you there."

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