Very soon, they prepared a small laboratory for Zhan Sheng and got him what he wanted.
The things he wanted were indeed very toxic. Hua Ling couldn't even imagine how such toxic substances could become an antidote.
But isn't there a saying: fight poison with poison?
Maybe it's useful?
While Zhan Sheng was doing research, Hua Ling waited outside, bored.
The small island had a great environment, with a mild climate, sunshine, beaches, and waves, giving off a pleasant and romantic vibe.
Yan Zhufei just returned from surfing, her long hair was wet, yet she had a charming presence.
She walked towards Hua Ling, exuding an aura of sunshine and seawater, "What are you doing here?"
Hua Ling looked up at her and grinned brightly, "Aunt Fei, you seem especially beautiful today."
Yan Zhufei laughed, "You sweet-talking rascal. You haven't answered me, what are you doing here?"
"I'm waiting for Zhan Sheng."
"Waiting for him for what?"
