"The antidote, hand it over, or else you'll end up a person devoid of all senses," he said. "My sister's poison is extremely potent. Across the Illusion Continent, even if you invited numerous alchemists, I doubt any could concoct an antidote."
He declared.
Lin Caisang: "…"
Her elder brother couldn't stop bragging even if it would kill him.
"Watch your words."
They still needed to be on the Illusion Continent, and if her brother's words got out, how could she ever get along there in the future?
"I know, I know, I was just trying to scare her," Lin Changhong lowered his voice, nodding at his sister.
Lin Caisang helplessly shook her head and then turned to look at Ding Rong.
"Although my brother exaggerated, the truth is, my poison really is quite effective. So, Ding Rong, are you going to hand over the antidote now, or wait until you've lost your voice?"
"I don't have it, there is no antidote," Ding Rong said with a pale face, shaking her head.
