"Why, why are you all alright?!" The old man was filled with panic. He had always been ahead of others in this regard, relying on his knowledge of pharmacology to make harmful medicinal powders and potions for profit.
Because of this, he didn't join any sect families but established his own, cooperating with various parties. No one dared to claim first place when he was second!
However, aside from making poisons, he was useless in every other aspect; he needed others even for tasks as simple as climbing trees.
"Why?" Luo Qianqian blinked, looking innocent. "Probably just good luck, huh?"
Yan stood calmly by Luo Qianqian's side without speaking. Even though he was protecting Luo Qianqian, he disdained to argue with such people.
"Don't you think so? My little cat probably lacks antibodies and needs more exercise," Luo Qianqian continued, dragging Xiao Hei with a placid expression, but laughing internally. Deceiving people can be so satisfying!
