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My master pondered for a moment, then said to Shi Yonghang, "Have you ever considered that you haven't been poisoned at all, and that the lad named Chen Yang is deceiving you?"
Upon hearing this, Chen Yang, who was outside the window, thought to himself, "Impressive," not expecting his little trick to be seen through by the other party.
"Deceive me?"
Shi Yonghang raised his eyebrows suspiciously, "I don't think so. Why would he deceive me? Besides, it's better to believe in its existence than in its absence. If the poison acts in three days and my bones decay, it'll be too late even if there is an antidote then."
My master said, "You're right, it's just my speculation that he's deceiving you. For now, you still need to find a way to get your hands on an antidote."
Shi Yonghang spoke fiercely, "I'll lock that kid up for a day; I'll play with him slowly tomorrow night and see if his bones are harder or his mouth is."