A sinister sneer flashed across the corner of Xu lingchong's mouth. He took out a small yellow pill from his bosom and stuffed it into his mouth without saying anything. This was the antidote that he had prepared for himself in advance.
Before he apologized to Lin Yi, he already knew that Lin Yi wouldn't trust him, and it was only natural for him to suggest exchanging glasses. So he added extra ingredients to the whole pot of spirit wine-no matter who drank it, no matter which glass it was, they'd all be hit.
It was just as Lin Yi had predicted-the ingredients that lingchong added to the wine weren't anything that had an obvious effect. After all, the situation was too sensitive-the important people seated downstairs were all people with great abilities. Even the slightest movement wouldn't be able to escape their senses, so even if it was a drug in the wine, it had to be a drug that wouldn't be suspicious.
