The main hall was brightly lit, with dozens of direct descendants of the Cheng Family holding their breath, their eyes focused on the white-haired elder.
Sang Yang's status was esteemed, especially in the medical realm of Lingzhou. They all wished to receive guidance from Sang Yang.
When Sang Yang crushed the jade in his hand, the sound shattered the silence like a thunderclap.
Even the usually composed Cheng Sufeng couldn't help but look up, a hint of surprise flashing in his eyes.
"You just said..." Sang Yang regained his composure, suddenly stood up, and the brilliance under his white eyebrows surged: "This fire poison was actually deciphered by Qin An?"
The voice was filled with disbelief.
Qin An, again.
Yesterday, when he met Qin An on the street, he was still upset with Qin An for being rather disrespectful towards him.
But now Cheng Sufeng told him that the fire poison in the jade was discovered by Qin An, which genuinely surprised him.
