Treat The Cold Poison

Chen Dasheng was dumbfounded as he looked at Li Chunyang, who was smiling without saying a word, and asked in astonishment, "Brother, what he said can't be true, can it?"

Li Chunyang patted him on the shoulder and sighed, "Brother, although your injury has not healed yet, I need your help again."

With his eyes widened, Chen Dasheng burst out laughing. "Haha! I can't believe I would have the chance to put on my battle suit and gallop through the battlefield again! Brother, if you need any help, just tell me! I'll definitely do as you bid!"

"We'll discuss this later," Li Chunyang nodded and said. Then, he turned to stare at Yunxiao, his eyes glowing green as if he was looking at a treasure vault.

Yunxiao felt a chill run down his spine, and he asked warily, "Why? What are you looking at?"

With a look of gratification on his face, Li Chunyang said, "You are indeed a second-tier alchemist. Now I really believe it!"