Ready, but no one drank.
Cheng Shi and Zhang Jizu each took a bottle of the potion. After exchanging a glance, they both looked at Ai Si. Their meaning was obvious: before the Battle Marshal drank the potion, the two steady types would never take a sip.
Ai Si's eyelid twitched violently. She raised the potion in her hand, her eyes carrying a hint of amusement.
"Are you two not being overly cautious? This potion is definitely real.
Of course, I can drink first, but I should state this beforehand: to ensure the potion's effects, the instant I finish drinking, I must immediately set off and charge toward that theater. If nothing unexpected happens, I'll be the first of the three of us to reach it.
However, I've already given up on any expectations regarding the rewards from this trial. So what I want to say is, if the two of you catch up and discover that something is wrong with the 'treasure' buried inside the theater, remember to examine it carefully. It definitely won't be because I tampered with it."
After speaking, Ai Si tilted her head back and drained the potion in her hand. Then, using her giant blade to clear the way, she sliced through the barbed wire and charged directly toward the predetermined location.
Her violent figure cracked the frozen earth beneath her feet, yet did not make a sound.
She was incredibly fast, disappearing into the mist in the blink of an eye.
Looks like the potion really was genuine. Cheng Shi raised his brows and gestured for Squinty Old Zhang to go first. Zhang Jizu chuckled, poured the potion in his hand onto the ground, and shook his head.
"Whether the potion is real remains to be studied, but the person definitely is fake."