Xue Fanxin took out a medicine bottle from her space and waved it in front of the First Elder. "It's said that you're very good at using poison. Why don't we play with poison?"
"Poison?" When the First Elder heard that she wanted to play with poison, he finally heaved a sigh of relief. "How do you want to play?"
If it was a poison competition, he was not afraid, because he was not only an expert in using poison, but also an expert in making poison.
"This bottle of poison in my hand won't directly take your life, but it can make you laugh non-stop. You might laugh until you die. Of course, if you can cure the poison yourself, nothing will happen. First Elder, are you ready? I'm going to start poisoning you."
"Wait." The First Elder was originally not afraid, but for some reason, just seeing Xue Fanxin's innocent and sinister smile made him feel afraid, and he could not help but become nervous.
