"The person who poisoned you is incredibly ruthless. Given your condition, if they were to use any type of poison on you, it could potentially kill you instantly, and no one can guarantee your survival."
"However, this 'trigger poison' is unique. Its potency amplifies the agony of the poison in your body at the moment of its outbreak, making it unbearable. It coerces you into begging the poisoner for a temporary antidote that would alleviate your internal toxicity."
"And you, as a result of this 'trigger poison,' will continually be under their control."
After hearing her words, Ya Molian slammed his hand heavily on the table. His thin lips were about to be bitten through, and the hand under the table was tightly clenched, trembling slightly.
"Moreover..."
Lin Caisang hesitated, unsure of whether she should say the next sentence.
"There is no antidote for the 'trigger poison'."
Jiang Zuo abruptly interjected for her.