Chapter 941 Poison "No, I have to go there myself." Freya was insistent on this idea, breaking free from Bradley's arms and trying to get up again. The next second, the man's strong and thin iron arm grabbed her wrist and pulled her back into his embrace. "Trust the feelings between Ella and Xavier, they will surely be able to get through this crisis safely. Your situation is not good right now, you can't keep rushing around like this. Furthermore, if you truly want the best for Ella, what you should do at this moment is help her stop Belle's plan, instead of causing her to worry about you." Freya leaned on the man's chest, tears silently falling. Yes, what could she do now if she went over there? Her hearing was impaired, fluctuating between good and bad, coupled with her weak body that could not even stand steadily. How could she have the strength to save Ella? Insisting on going at this time would only add pressure to Bradley. But the thought of Ella still lying on the operating table filled her with a sense of helplessness that made her unable to control her tears.

Quickly, Bradley's shirt was soaked through.

Freya couldn't stop crying once she started, eventually collapsing in the man's arms, staring blankly at the ceiling.

"Take me to see ying."

Ella ended up like this, ultimately due to her own actions.

ying hates herself, and Ella is supposed to be her best friend. ying's actions undoubtedly transferred the hatred onto Ella, never reaching the pleasure of indirectly retaliating against herself.

This treacherous woman should have died months ago.

Yet she was still alive, even attacking her own friends.

Unforgivable!

Destruction flashed in Freya's eyes, even her fist couldn't help but clench uncontrollably.

Bradley held her trembling hand, his voice equally cold, "Okay, I'll take you there."

Before, he planned to bring One back to headquarters for punishment, but considering that Freya might want to personally take care of the situation, he changed his mind and temporarily detained him in the dungeon.

After making arrangements, Bradley personally carried Freya to the dungeon.

Originally, One and Juliet were detained together, but because Juliet was decaying and smelly all over, he did not want Freya to smell the unpleasant odor or ruin her perception, so he had One specifically placed elsewhere.

The heavy iron door was opened, and One, who was detained inside, suddenly saw sunlight and instinctively raised her hand to shield her eyes.

After she adjusted to the sudden brightness and opened her eyes again, she ran into a familiar face, causing her pupils to contract sharply twice.

"Freya, aren't you supposed to be dead?"

One's eyes were filled with disbelief.

She saw Freya fall into a crack with her own eyes, and Belle also mentioned that those who fell into the crack couldn't survive.

But...

Freya had unexpectedly returned unscathed!

One clenched her fists tightly, resentment staining her eyes.

She had previously planned meticulously to assassinate Freya, but she had escaped lucky time after time. Now, even with Belle personally taking action, she still had not died.

"Why does this despicable person have such a great fate? Who will torment you when I'm going?" Freya sneered as she approached One, holding up a mirror to show her own hideous reflection.

"If I were you, I wouldn't have the face to continue living. Look at how ugly you are now. Don't you feel nauseous looking at yourself?" Freya taunted, causing One to cry out in pain when she saw her reflection.

Witnessing this, Freya's eyes flashed with a cold light. She took gloves from Bradley and signaled the two bodyguards to restrain One, forcing her to look at her own ugly face.

"Do you dare to look at yourself?" Freya pinched her chin, her voice carrying a cold, poisonous tying, "You think by ruining Ella's appearance, she will become like you? No, Ella, such a beautiful person, will shine brightly in this world and have the most blissful love. As for you, one, you will eventually bear this ugly face, with no one to care for you, no one to love you, lonely and desolate, rotting and stinking in the gutter all by yourself!"

After saying these words, Freya drew a dagger from her waist and cruelly pressed it against One's face. Her icy-cold face seemed to be covered in a layer of frost, and the temperature around her dropped suddenly as if reaching freezing point.

"You have hurt Ella. Even if I were to tear you apart today, it would not ease the hatred in my heart. I will slowly torture you, make you understand the meaning of living in agony, and let you know that coming back alive was the biggest mistake of your life."

The dagger lightly passed over, leaving two merciless blood trails on One's face. A crisscrossing mark, oozing blood faintly, looked horrifying on the ugly face.

One screamed in agony, hatred filling her eyes as she faced her reflection in the mirror.

"Freya, you despicable person, I want you dead..."

She was about to rush forward in a frenzy, but before she could get close, Bradley flashed past and forcefully kicked her away.

One's body heavily collided with the wall, and when he finally landed, he continued to vomit blood. "Trying to kill me?"

One's face was full of a fierce smile, "Even if I have to die, I will make sure you all accompany me in death, haha!"

"Freya, do you think that you can still be unscathed after being poinsoned by the star-shaped hidden weapon? Even if you wake up, as a renowned doctor Lexi, haven't you noticed the subtle changes happening in your body?"

Upon hearing this, Freya furrowed her brows deeply.

She naturally knew her own physical condition.

Even after countless acupuncture treatments, her strength still couldn't fully recover as before.

Additionally, her ears were sometimes good and sometimes bad, occasionally experiencing auditory hallucinations, and even temporary deafness.

Previously, she might have thought it was a residual effect caused by the illusionary sound tunnels, but during this period of time in the crevice, she deeply realized it was not that simple.

The poison of the star-shaped hidden weapon had already entered her bloodstream; in severe cases, she would experience dizziness and light-headedness.

Only afraid that there will be more serious sequelae waiting for oneself in the next.

Before she could speak, Bradley called two bodyguards to come forward and lifted the collar of One, looking down at her from a high vantage point. "Tell me, what poison is on the star-shaped hidden weapon?"

Seeing the man so nervous, One's heartache turned into hatred again, and she burst into laughter.

"This is a hidden weapon of the Warlord family, and the Warlord family worships snakes. What poison does the young master think it might be?"

Bradley narrowed his eyes and said coldly, "You mean, snake venom?"

"Yes, but a new type of venom has been added to the snake venom, strengthening its toxicity. This poison will not kill immediately, but it will gradually progress from dizziness and headache to deafness in the ears. Eventually, even the sense of smell and taste will disappear, and in the end... slowly turn into a soulless puppet."

At these words, Bradley's pupils contracted sharply twice.

In other words, Freya will eventually end up like those dead warriors?

No!

He would never allow his beloved woman to reach such a fate!