Upon hearing An Zimo's shout, everyone turned to look at him. At this moment, An Zimo's face was gloomy, filled with confusion as he stared at the powdered poison in the wooden box in his hand.
Wang Pingchuan, however, burst into laughter and said, "Hahaha, what an idiot! He can't even recognize the poison Qin Han made. I wonder how he'll concoct an antidote."
An Zimo shot an angry glare at Wang Pingchuan upon hearing this.
But the Second Elder frowned and said to Wang Pingchuan, "Wang Pingchuan, if you shout any louder, I'll kick you out immediately!"
"Don't be angry, Second Elder, this is just too hilarious," Wang Pingchuan chuckled.
The Second Elder sighed as he looked at An Zimo, then approached him and said, "Just admit defeat. It's sheer bad luck that you drew Qin Han in the first round."
