There was a water tank in the yard, and inside the tank, there were a few black fish and yellow eels.
Jiang Xiaobai put his palm into the water tank, and the fish quickly noticed something else had been introduced to their environment. Within less than ten seconds, a black fish floated to the surface, belly-up, already dead. Soon after, all the other black fish and yellow eels in the tank followed suit.
"Damn! My palm really is poisonous!"
Jiang Xiaobai stared at his palm in surprise, a look of astonishment on his face. It took him a quarter of an hour to come to terms with this fact.
Jiang Xiaobai fell into worry; if his palm was poisonous, wouldn't that mean he could no longer touch women? But then he thought something was off. When he had woken up in the hospital, he had grabbed Qin Xianglian's hand, and she was fine, showing no sign of being poisoned.
"That's not right! This might have something to do with the yin and yang qi in my Dantian!"