After speaking, Fatty Mao Er turned around to leave.
"Mao Mao, don't act rashly!" An Yiqing was startled and quickly stopped Fatty Mao Er.
"Boss, what's wrong?" Fatty Mao Er asked, puzzled.
"Mao Mao, your strength is not enough. Taking them on would be like smashing an egg against a rock. Right now, you have more important things to do, things a hundred times more important than killing them."
"Boss, just say the word! I promise to complete the mission!" Fatty Mao Er said, tapping its tiny paw.
Seeing that she had calmed Fatty Mao Er down, An Yiqing let out a sigh of relief, "Mao Mao, in a while you'll enter the Ancient Space, use these herbs to prepare an antidote and administer it to me. The process of crafting this antidote isn't very difficult, you should be able to handle it with your abilities. Just remember to control the heat carefully, or it will all be for naught!"
