But, being born in the Chen family, what choices are there to make?
"Very good!" Chen Maocai chuckled softly, then a medicine packet suddenly appeared in his hand. He tossed it onto a table beside Chen Yiyi and said, "This is a pack of medicine. When the time is right, let Ye Xiao take it. No matter how capable he is, he'll be no different from an ordinary person."
Poison?
Chen Yiyi looked at the small medicine packet on the table. It was tiny, but Chen Maocai's words made Chen Yiyi feel it was extremely terrifying.
When Chen Zeming saw the packet, his eyes lit up, and he walked over, picked up the packet, stuffed it into Chen Yiyi's hand, and said, "Don't worry, it's harmless to ordinary people. It's only effective on Martial Artists. Before administering it, you must notify us. That way, we can capture that boy all at once."
"Yes!" Chen Yiyi said mechanically.
