Sitting on the stone bench opposite Su Yan, he took out a cloth bag from his wide sleeves.
Taking out a red bottle from within and pointing at it, he said, "Of course I have something. This is itching powder. As long as it is sprinkled on one's body, the person will feel extremely itchy. Even if the person scratches himself till he bleeds, he will still feel itchy. In the end, the person will feel that even his internal organs are itchy. People who are poisoned with this will not be able to help themselves but cut open their own... Cough."
An Si, who was talking enthusiastically, suddenly realized that it was Su Yan who was sitting across from him. He coughed lightly and swallowed the words that he was about to say.
Among the three sitting opposite An Si, other than Leng Shuang who did not change her expression, Su Yan and Chu Tao had already backed away as if to hide from him. Su Yan said awkwardly, "This... There's no need to be so ruthless."