"As long as you're aware. Let me tell you, this poison will gradually take effect within the next six hours. Initially, it's just intermittent heart-wrenching pain, but it will persist continuously until your heart explodes!"
"Boom, just like this fruit." Jiāng Yan crushed the grape in her hand and continued, "The antidote, only we know it."
Teng Qian's face, already pale, turned even whiter: "You... what are you trying to do...?"
"I... I, Teng Qian, would never harm my father!"
"..."
...
Half an hour later.
"Father, how do you find this wine?"
"Not bad, isn't this the 'Thousand Cups of Alcohol' from Hundred Wine Tower in Xirong County?" The Fortress Master of Blood Vine Castle, Teng Zong, said with a smile.
"Father, you're amazing, you could tell with just one sip."
Teng Zong put down the wine cup, looking at Teng Qian with a smile yet not a smile: "Qian'er, you didn't invite me just for a drink, did you?"
