This amount of poison may be able to poison ordinary people and Qi and Blood Realm warriors, but beyond that, the lethality is quite limited.

Even if he was really a copper-skin warrior, if he drank this bowl of chicken soup without the Yuan Devouring Bottle, he would only suffer heavy injuries at most, and he would not die on the spot.

"If it's not directed at me... then it's directed at the teacher."

Chen Che's heart skipped a beat and he reacted instantly.

On weekdays, he always went back to another hospital to have dinner with his mother, and he had never had dinner with his teacher.

Therefore, in the eyes of outsiders, if the teacher wants to stew chicken soup, he must keep it for himself.

Someone wants to poison the teacher!

…

"Really? Then I'll try it too!"

After Wang Jingming heard Chen Che's compliment, he immediately filled a bowl for himself. Just when he was about to take a sip, Chen Che suddenly stretched out his hand and grabbed his wrist.
Chapter completed!