Kang Chen's eyes turned sharp: "Tell me the outcome."
"That orchid, I don't know how it was cultivated, but it was nurtured into a pot of poisonous flowers; the gas it releases is toxic. If a person breathes it in for an extended period, it can lead to nerve paralysis, creating a mistaken sensation of weakness and fatigue, unable to muster any strength in the limbs. Prolonged exposure will make one's legs feel weak when walking, and with even longer exposure, one would become incapable of walking, just like these two mice."
After Zheng Yinqiao finished speaking, Kang Chen's palm was already covered in a layer of sweat.
He suddenly felt a sense of horror and instantly understood something—no wonder Ming Mei always felt more tired before she went to the mountains, always feeling too lethargic to move. They all thought it was because she was pregnant, but after Ming Mei went to the mountains, her spirit quickly improved.
