Liu Xian's face showed extreme difficulty. It wasn't that he wasn't poisoned, it was just that he had taken the antidote beforehand. So, his current attitude of being poisoned was also feigned.
His pupils were also clouded and uncertain. He wasn't sure if what Tangyu said was true or false, but he didn't dare to take the risk.
Seeing Liu Xian remain silent, Tangyu smiled coldly and said, "What? Nothing to say? I told you I have evidence, and it's not just this point but another piece of conclusive evidence—your grandfather. If I'm not mistaken, your grandfather isn't in secluded meditation, is he? He should also be poisoned, right?"
Liu Xian's face darkened again.
"What—" Liu Yan was taken aback, looking at Tangyu and then at Liu Xian: "Elder brother, is what he said true?"
At this moment, Liu Xian naturally had nothing to say, only a terrible and gloomy expression, with an even more frighteningly cold gleam in his eyes.
