She thought about it and decided to drop the matter, figuring the individuals were targeting her specifically and likely uninterested in anybody else.
Mu Lin casually took a pill from the small porcelain bottle and placed it in front of everyone.
"This is your final test on whether or not you get to stay." Mu Lin spoke softly to the crowd. "Let's see how many of you can figure out what it's made of." The corners of her lips turned up slightly. "Remember, don't taste it. It's lethal." She didn't want to waste the antidote.
Having said that, she got up and walked in the direction of Jing Chen and Hong Mingsheng.
Jing Chen pulled Mu Lin to his side and looked at the people struggling with the tiny pill. He grinned, "Are you trying to trouble them, my lady?" He was skeptical that any of the individuals present could determine the elements of the poison made by Mu Lin.
