Of course, I understood Jing Tian’s feelings. I thought the same, but the most important thing now was to remove the poison from Auntie Lan’s body.

“Let’s go find Mr. Li.” I held Jing Tian’s hand.

Jing Tian nodded.

Mr. Li was flipping through a medical book. Wang You was sitting at the side, carefully sorting through the herbs.

“Have you pacified your mother?” Mr. Li put down the book. He wasn’t surprised at our arrival at all.

“Sir, have you already found out more about my mother’s illness?” Jing Tian asked directly.

Mr. Li sighed lightly. “I thought that Ma Ji will be the last time I dealt with voodoo. I thought that all of this had finally come to an end. Once the research on Nanxing’s Phoenix Blood is done, I can bring Wang You home. But nothing is as expected in life!”

“Mr. Li, what do you mean by this?” I was shocked.

Mr. Li lowered his eyes, and he said in a low voice, “Jing Tian’s mother has been poisoned by voodoo. Although the poison isn’t strong, it has been troubling her for a long time, so treatment won’t be easy. The person who did the voodoo wasn’t strong, at least not when she poisoned Jing Tian’s mother. Perhaps they weren’t even a voodoo witch. They just picked up some elementary voodoo skills. However, they were capable enough to make someone sick.”

“Sir, Auntie Lan said that she was poisoned when she was young. She’s worried that Jing Tian’s body will be affected by her. Please take a look at Jing Tian and see if he’s alright. I heard that the voodoo can be passed down from generation to generation.” I was most worried about Jing Tian.

Mr. Li shook his head gently. “Don’t worry. Your Jing Tian is fine!”

I felt a little embarrassed.

Mr. Li continued, “The reason why I said that the person who cast the voodoo wasn’t very powerful or wasn’t one of our tribesmen is that the voodoo is only on Madam Jing. If it was Ma Ji who cast the voodoo, I’m afraid that your entire family and Madam Jing’s entire family wouldn’t be spared.”

Jing Tian and I looked at each other.

“Sir, are you saying that Auntie Lan’s voodoo can be easily removed?” I couldn’t help but ask carefully.

“Of course,” Mr. Li answered straightforwardly.

Jing Tian and I couldn’t help but feel relieved.

Mr. Li’s guarantee was a very weighty guarantee.

“But Jing Tian, don’t you want to find out who planted the voodoo?” Mr. Li suddenly asked.

Jing Tian looked at Mr. Li, “Sir, can you find that out? I must find out who did this! My mother doesn’t allow me to investigate, but I must find out who did this! I must make them pay for what my mother has suffered all these years!”

Jing Tian gritted his teeth at the end of his sentence.

Mr. Li looked at Jing Tian. “I can help you, but I have a request.”

Jing Tian didn’t say anything. The two of them looked at each other.

I suddenly understood. “Mr. Li, you want Jing Tian to hand the culprit over to you, right?”

Mr. Li nodded slightly. “Jing Tian, this is related to the mission of witch hunters. Can you not kill the culprit and hand them over to me? This matter has to end in my hands.”

Jing Tian looked at Mr. Li and finally nodded his head. “Alright. I will leave you with the culprit having their last breath.”

Mr. Li smiled wryly. “You’re too bloody. Aren’t you afraid that you’d scare Nanxing?”