"What do you mean?"
He Chen's face was gloomy as he glared at Lin Tian and shouted coldly.
Earlier, he had witnessed Lin Tian's astonishing medical skills, equivalent to the methods of an immortal, capable of reviving someone on the brink of death in an instant, leaving people in awe.
However, in the art of alchemy, He Chen believed that among his age group, no one could surpass him.
Now, Lin Tian actually said he had concocted a poison pill, which was equivalent to questioning his alchemy skills.
It could even make the people of the Dragon Slaying Valley Tribe think that he had intentionally concocted a poison pill.
"Was I not clear enough? Your alchemy skills are still too mediocre!"
Lin Tian looked straight at He Chen and said as if it was a matter of course.
"My alchemy skills are too mediocre? What a joke!"
