Xi'er pushed the bottle towards the man in black, smiling and saying, "Be careful, a bit of my poison is lethal! You mustn't eat too much of it! What would you do if you couldn't make the antidote and lose your life?! I'd feel quite guilty you know!"
As she spoke, Xi'er theatrically showed a minuscule amount with her fingers.
The man in black felt a chill run through his head as he looked at the white bottle.
Xi'er picked up the bowl of herbal juice in front of him, wore a confident smile, and returned gracefully to her seat.
Xiao'er desperately wanted to remind Xi'er that she was currently dressed as a man; her flirtatious smile would make anyone's hair stand on end!
The elderly sage watched Xiao'er and Xi'er thoughtfully.
This time, neither Shangguan Xuanyi nor Shangguan Xuanyao could identify the poison without physically testing it. They might be able to make a conjecture once symptoms appear, but there's also a chance they might not.