Sir Ares, Goodnight

Zayne suddenly held his forehead and said, "My head is spinning."

He then collapsed in front of Jay with a thud.

Jay teased, saying, "What a good tea indeed, old man. I'm surprised by how fast it can put someone to sleep."

The old man studied Jay carefully. This young man knew that there was something wrong with the tea yet still continued to talk to him as if nothing was happening.

This was his first time meeting someone who could mock him so calmly in the Yorks' territory.

The old man admired his courage and boldness.

"Your personality suits my taste very much, young man. I admire you. What's your name?"

Jay let out a slight smile. "Ben."

Puzzled, the old man asked, "Don't you have a last name?"

nodded nonchalantly, "I

continued, "My last name

want to trick me, you need to at

right attitude."

tea in the

man. "The tea I've made is more refreshing than yours. Would you like to

old man grabbed a handful of tea leaves, pinched them into

teacup. "Fate has brought us together, old man. Let's

old man was slightly stunned. There was a flash of confusion in his eyes. According to his observation, this guy was a thoughtful and vigilant man, so he should be aware that there was something

still too young and probably had no idea that he needed to take the antidote

raised his teacup and clinked

then drained

then said in a dizzy manner, "Good tea." He then staggered and collapsed on top of Zayne's soft and limp

old man staggered and fell to the

up from the ground and dusted his butt while gloating. "Hmph, you're way too young to beat me."

after he drank the tea, he could feel

old man clutched his stomach as his complexion paled. "Dang it, I fell into