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Shang Ying Lee took it and scrutinized it carefully. After a while, she frowned: "How is this a powerful poison!?" "Yan Qingyang, it can't be that you can't even deal with this poison, right?"

"Is this poison common?" Yan Qingyang was stunned.

"That's right!" Ying Lee pushed the handkerchief to Yan Qingyang