Hidden Secret

Zhao Shuang's expression was ashen as he swallowed the "poisonous pill." He felt as if he had nothing more to live for.

Ling Han chuckled in his mind. Where would he get a poisonous pill from? He had merely done this to frighten Zhao Shuang. However, in order to convince Zhao Shuang, he purposefully used some techniques to make Zhao Shuang feel intense pain in his abdomen.

This pain was tolerable, yet it definitely couldn't be ignored.

Zhao Shuang was a cowardly person, and it wasn't long before he collapsed, saying, "Brother Long, I feel like the poison is about to spread! Hurry, give me the antidote!"

Peng!

Ling Han sent him flying with a kick.

If this pill weren't produced by him, he might have truly been fooled by Zhao Shuang's terrified expression, and he might have been fooled into thinking the poisonous pill was genuine.

"Enough with the nonsense. Hurry up!" Ling Han didn't waste any time as he dragged Zhao Shuang along.