This undoubtedly stunned everyone.
Bai Zihe...
Wasn't he being a bit too confident?
Unlike Pu Changhao, who first studied the composition and properties of the medicine before ingesting it.
This was...
Too careless, too dangerous!
At that moment, many people wanted to kindly remind Bai Zihe.
But before they could even speak.
Bai Zihe, bottle after bottle, drank half of the remaining nine bottles of poison.
Afterward...
"Burp—"
He even let out a satisfied burp, as if he hadn't had enough.
This was unbelievable...
The audience below was stunned, some even at a loss for words, their eyes fixed on Bai Zihe, filled with shock, worry, and confusion...
Shocked by Bai Zihe's actions.
Worried about Bai Zihe's health.
"Arrogant!"
Pu Changhao scoffed.
It had taken him an hour to prepare the antidote for these poisons, and he had done so with extreme caution, not daring to make any mistakes.
Yet Bai Zihe, in front of everyone, had drunk half of ten bottles of poison at once...
This was purely suicidal behavior!
"No matter how remarkable you are..."
Pu Changhao's face was filled with mockery and disdain, along with a hint of schadenfreude: "You cannot possibly identify ten different poisons simultaneously, nor can you name them!"
"As for detoxifying..."
"That is even more of a fantasy, absolutely impossible!"
He spoke with absolute certainty.
As if it were a mathematical axiom, requiring no proof!
Upon hearing this.
Many spectators in the hall also grew nervous.
Bai Zihe was from Great Xia, and he had just cured President Fang. They still hoped for Bai Zihe's safety.
Just then.
Bai Zihe smiled faintly and said in a clear voice, "These ten bottles of poison are Lei Gong Teng, White Feathered Wine, Five-Pace Viper Venom..."
He directly listed ten names.
The host compared them one by one, and Pu Changhao did the same.
The result...
Without exception, all were correct!
"Holy cow, Master Bai is amazing!"
"He identified them so simply and directly, it's beyond amazing!"
"I declare him the best!"
"Too formidable!"
"He won..."
Countless people below cheered and praised.
But Pu Changhao interrupted them with a sinister laugh: "You're celebrating too soon!"
"These ten bottles of poison..."
"Some are acute, some chronic, some potent, some mild!"
"Mixed together and consumed simultaneously, even an immortal wouldn't necessarily survive!"
"Within ten minutes, he will surely bleed from all seven orifices and die on the spot!"
These words tightened everyone's hearts again.
Yes.
Bai Zihe hadn't detoxified yet.
Bai Zihe remained as composed as ever, calmly stating, "For me, these poisons do not require an antidote."
"If you don't believe me, then let's wait ten minutes."
And so.
The venue, filled with tens of thousands of people, fell silent, waiting expectantly.
Initially, many people fidgeted, filled with tension.
Pu Changhao, on the other hand, remained at ease, occasionally casting a cold smile at Bai Zihe.
But as time slowly passed.
Bai Zihe's complexion remained unchanged, his breathing smooth, showing no signs of severe discomfort...
Consequently.
The audience below gradually relaxed, their expressions softening.
It was Pu Changhao who, glancing at Bai Zihe from time to time, began to frown, muttering to himself, clearly starting to question reality.
Ten minutes quickly passed.
Bai Zihe...
Was unharmed!
This time, everyone was overjoyed.
Happy that Bai Zihe was truly a master physician.
Happy that Bai Zihe had won the second round for Great Xia.
But at this moment, an elder from Great Han Mingguo stood up, full of doubt, and exclaimed, "Impossible, absolutely impossible!"
"You must have cheated; these poisons are not real poisons, they're fakes!"
Bai Zihe gazed at him coldly and said casually, "Everyone saw me drink these poisons with their own eyes when I did."
"If you think they are fake..."
"Why don't you try drinking half of each remaining bottle yourself to find out."
"You..."
The elder from Great Han Mingguo was instantly stunned.
He had loudly proclaimed the poisons to be fake, but when it came to actually drinking them, he was quite cowardly.
What if the poisons were real...
Why should he suffer such torment?
"Since you dare not drink..."
Bai Zihe smiled faintly and said nonchalantly, "Then how can you claim that what I drank just now was fake medicine?"
"Or are you simply looking for an excuse?"
"Is it so difficult to admit that I am more outstanding than your so-called doctors from Great Han Mingguo?"
As Bai Zihe finished speaking.
The audience below also chimed in.
"You were speaking so loudly just now, why are you afraid to drink it now?"
"If you're afraid to drink, then why are you questioning? Hurry up and get down!"
"How ridiculous!"
"If you have the nerve to question, then drink it!"
Bai Zihe's words, coupled with the audience's shouts, undoubtedly infuriated the elder.
In the eyes of the Koreans.
Great Han Mingguo was the most powerful country in the world.
The people of Great Han were the most outstanding race in the world.
Bai Zihe's words were clearly an insult to the dignity and pride of Great Han Mingguo.
"Good!"
The elder immediately walked to the plate: "Then I will drink it for you to see, and to expose your despicable tactics as people of Great Xia!"
With that, he picked up the ten bottles of poison.
"Gulp, gulp..."
He downed them all in one go.