"That's it?" Ye Anqi raised an eyebrow.
Lude understood what she meant.
He glanced at Ya Shitian and said, "There's no antidote to cure him, he can only rely on himself."
"What do you mean?"
"It means there's no antidote, he has to rely on himself."
Ye Anqi didn't expect the result to be like this.
How could there be no antidote?
However, Lude didn't look like he was lying.
She exchanged a worried glance with Ya Shitian.
Ya Shitian, however, remained expressionless. He pulled Ye Anqi to sit down and calmly stared at Lude.
"What exactly did you give me to drink?" he asked.
Lude sneered, "Didn't I already say, my drug can amplify your desires."
"And what's the result of amplification?"
"A person driven purely by instinct to pursue everything, what do you think their result is?"
Ya Shitian's dark eyes flickered involuntarily.
He knew that a person filled with various ambitions would never have a good life.
