บท 961: Chapter 961: Producing the Antidote

"Was she really just kidding? Could it be that the Illusion Continent has truly piqued Brother Molian's interest?"

"That place may not necessarily be good for us, Brother Molian," she reminded him.

"Mm."

Ya Molian nodded.

He naturally knew that place was not a good one, yet somewhere in his heart, he felt he was inevitably going to be involved with the Illusion Continent sooner or later, if not now, then in the future.

"If we really reach that point, you'll come with me when the time comes, alright?"

Lin Caisang: "..."

What's with this alright or not alright?

"You're not thinking of ditching me and going there by yourself, are you?"

She rolled her eyes at him, clearly annoyed, and retorted.

"Heh."

Ya Molian once again raised his hand and patted her head.

"Let's not talk about this anymore. Here, have some warm milk. I added some vegetable juice to it. We've been eating meat all this way, and that's not good for the body. You have to eat some vegetables."