He had to at least think about getting his own matters done, otherwise, Tang Rao would have come all this way for nothing.
"Brother Long, I don't want to either. I understand your difficulties, but without the Crystal Core, I can't take a step forward. Without it, my life is completely ruined, and you can't possibly understand this kind of despair."
Tang Rao tried to sound as pitiable as possible. Without the Crystal Core, who knows what he would become. Up till now, he truly didn't know.
"I understand. How about this—before I ventured out from Dragon Mountain, I had executed a batch of subordinates. Perhaps you could check if any of their Crystal Cores suit you? Though I must say, those I executed were the deceitful kind, so their Crystal Cores aren't exactly good things; used in righteous ways isn't ideal, but they are remarkably effective for making Poison."
Remarkably effective?
Tang Rao's eyes widened, almost wanting to kiss the Seven-colored Dragon.
