"What did you make me eat?" Yang Baifu clutched his throat. "What are you really trying to do?" He wanted to vomit but couldn't.
"This is a medicine pill I just developed, and it will take effect by today's date next month. You'll feel itchy all over; at first, you'll itch once every three days, half a month later it will become once every two days, then half a month after that, it will be once a day, and then every half day... Without an antidote, at most three to five months, before you can't bear it and end up killing yourself." Yang Ruxin shrugged. "If you don't believe me, you can wait until next month to experience it yourself."
"You... Ugh..." Yang Baifu turned around to gag himself, but no matter how hard he tried it had no effect.
