Old Master Nangong looked at Chu Ge with lingering fear and said to him, "Mr. Chu, it's fortunate that I discovered this in time, that the scent was different from before, thus avoiding another bitter fate of being poisoned. What if one day he develops some colorless, odorless poison, wouldn't that mean my complete demise?"
Old Master Nangong's face was pale with fright, which was somewhat surprising to Chu Ge.
For a person of such high status and power, what hadn't he seen? What hadn't happened to him? But now, the fear from a dose of poison turned his face white, which was not becoming of a ruler.
Chu Ge quietly observed him, waited for him to finish, and then spoke slowly: "Old Master Nangong just needs to follow the method I've described, and I believe you will be fine."
"You said?" Old Master Nangong was startled for a moment and subconsciously asked, "What method did you say?"
He didn't remember Chu Ge teaching him any method.
