Chapter 121 Can’t Afford It?

• Heather’s gaze was filled with the admiration and respect of a schoolgirl. This was the intimidating Ashura she knew, the savior who’d rescued her. Meanwhile, Chu Feng copied the information and pictures on Heather’s laptop onto his own phone, then said, “Anyway, this wasn’t all for naught. Even if the chances of finding this legendary monk is slim, at least I have something to work on instead of stumbling around like a headless chicken. Thank you, Heather.”
• Chu Feng was never the type to lament his misfortunes. After joining the army at the tender age of 15, he’d had countless near-death experiences by now. What was a measly Mandraka Poison to him? In Qin Shihuang’s words, he was so resilient that even the actual Lord of Hell himself wouldn’t dare collect his soul.
• “Don’t thank me, my Lord. It is my duty. My men will continue to search for leads, and see if there are alternative antidotes to this poison.” Heather breathed a sigh of relief, smiled sweetly, then started chatting with Chu Feng. After years apart, the two of them had much to catch up on and before long, it was sunset when Chu Feng glanced at his wristwatch. “It’s almost five. I need to pick Duo Duo up from school.”