"Look, this is what happens when you don't listen. A classic case of suffering due to ignorance!"
Yang Zhen pointed scornfully at the male disciple from Dissolve Grievance Valley, his face full of futile regret, as though he hadn't been the one to administer the poison in the first place.
The enchantingly beautiful woman's face turned livid, and it took both her and the other two male disciples to just about restrain the affected disciple. She snapped coldly at Yang Zhen, "Give us the antidote now!"
Yang Zhen 'haa'ed in perplexity, "Lady, I'm afraid your words might be a little confusing. Why would you insist on asking me, Sao Saint, for an antidote if you're poisoned? I mean, I don't even have one."
"You...!" The enchantress glowered at Yang Zhen in rage, just barely managing to keep hold of the man as he struggled.
