Dimitri Brynlee lay on the bed, his face looking extremely haggard.
At a glance, he seemed like an ordinary farmer working in the fields.
I didn't know how to console Dimitri Brynlee, although I too felt some regret in my heart.
After all, the effect of the Enlightenment Tea was truly enticing.
Moreover, the effects varied with different talents.
If I was able to consume the three Enlightenment Teas, I could perhaps go directly to confront Vance Johansson.
"Master Brynlee, don't be too sad," I consoled.
Dimitri Brynlee looked at me with eyes filled with guilt.
He placed his hand on his forehead and whispered, "Mason Raymond, this is what I owe you."
I shook my head and laughed: "Master Brynlee, that's not how you should put it. In the face of temptation, you have kept your promise all these years. That's already admirable."
Dimitri Brynlee said with some surprise, "Do you really think so?"
I nodded seriously, "What I said is true. Besides, there are always opportunities."
