Shiyi quickly changed the subject: "However, as long as you take the medicine to alleviate the symptoms, it won't be life-threatening. Afterwards, taking the medicine once every half month will ensure your safety."
When the words fell, it was extremely quiet. But after a moment, there was an uproar among the crowd, even those who couldn't speak stared at the people around them with wide eyes.
"What...What does this mean?"
"They can't expect us to eat this, can they?"
"I dare not eat something that could be lethal!" One person's voice was slightly louder; he was an old man with white hair called Seed.
He used to be a beggar and once ate the wrong thing, which left him in unbearable pain, almost like having his guts ripped apart. Now, just thinking about it made him feel a vague pain.
Shiyi observed the expressions on these people's faces, while Yao Guanglai furrowed his eyebrows, not knowing what to think.
