Ever since Lin Li had come to Anril, he had stirred up trouble numerous times, but there was not a single time that was as baffling as today. It was totally an undeserved accident. He was standing there perfectly fine and he did not offend or provoke anyone. Yet this fella charged over like a mad dog. F*ck, if I don't vaccinate you for rabies, would you think I can be bullied?
"So queer…" Lin Li swore in a fit.
Just as he was about to return to the crowd, he saw Amman holding a bottle of potion. He anxiously poured it into Milo's mouth while glaring at Lin Li. That expression and gaze was as if somebody stole his wife. Lin Li could not help but scratch his head, and thought to himself, How did I even offend you master and disciple?
"Milo, how are you?" Amman asked Milo with concerned face while carefully helping him up. After gulping down the potion, Milo's complexion started getting better.