The Lycan King's Fate Calling

Rufus' POV:

"Ferrill, can you find out what kind of poison it is?" I asked in a low voice. Sᴇaʀ*ᴄh the FindNøvᴇl.nᴇt website on Gøøglᴇ to access chapters of novels early and in the highest quality.

Ferrill stared at the test data on the report with distress. "Not right now. The poison was only found in close proximity to the wound. Blood samples from other parts of her body proved to be normal." I frowned deeply. "So the poison invaded her body from the wound?"

"Yes." Ferrill nodded, pushing his glasses up the bridge of his nose. "Most likely from something that could be in close contact with the wound. Did Miss Todd interact with anyone else during this period of time?"

"No, she's been with me this whole time." From the time I rescued Sylvia in the forbidden forest to the poison that attacked her today, she had never left my sight, unless she had already been poisoned before she made it to the forbidden forest.

"What are the side effects of being poisoned with aphrodisiac?" I suddenly asked.

Ferrill glanced at me in surprise. "There are only a few kinds of aphrodisiac. As long as it is relieved in time, there shouldn't be any long term effects. Why do you ask? Has Miss Todd ever been poisoned with aphrodisiac?"

Ignoring his question, I asked him to leave.

the culprit, she must have been poisoned even earlier. The only thing that could've come in contact with

rescued, she was wearing the school uniform. But she needed to change her

she hadn't

her to have the clothes

enough, the test results confirmed my suspicion, which made my heart sink to my stomach. The clothes were indeed stained with chronic poison. If she had worn it every day, the poison would've penetrate into her body through the skin, causing her to weaken slowly, until

poison invaded the body, even the most advanced

it weren't for the fact that her wound had come into contact with her clothes, the poison would not have attacked ahead of time. In that case, everyone would've chalked

a smart and

thicken, causing it to flow slowly, resulting

the results with

severely convulsed. If things go on like this, I'm afraid there will be no way

this, I kicked the chair

and crashed against the wall. A hush fell over the

deep breath and smoothed my hair. "Give me the

to develop the antidote," Ferrill said hesitantly. An old doctor had nudged him forward, urging him to say something. He adjusted his glasses nervously and added, "We've never encountered such