C2447 Twelvehour Pill

Ye Hong remained unfazed despite the crowd's skepticism.

With a slight smile, he said, "Chancellor Jin, perhaps you're a bit too hasty. Aren't you aware that the more potent the poison, the slower its onset?"

"Absurd! How can you, a mere outer sect disciple, presume to match my expertise in the art of poison?" Jin Lee's face twisted into a sneer, his facade of politeness gone