Resting her chin on one hand, she blinked her cold, clear eyes. A touch of mortal warmth seemed to seep into that dazzling galaxy of stars.
"I do have a question, however.
"How can we be certain that the poison... wasn't produced during Ye Chuxue's alchemy process?"
A flash of profound meaning crossed her lips, so fleeting it was impossible to catch.
Ye Chuxue's heart skipped a beat, and her brows quickly knitted together.
"Impossible! Every step of my alchemy strictly follows the legacy of the Medicine King Sect... How could it possibly produce toxins?
"I know Aunt Song once visited the Medicine King Sect ruins and returned empty-handed, so it's understandable you harbor some resentment.
"But the Medicine King Sect was a top-tier sect in Ancient Times. There is absolutely no way their Pill Recipe could be flawed!"
Since all pretenses had been dropped, her words became much sharper.
