"If I believe you again, I'm a dog." Ai Si put on a stern face.
Cheng Shi snorted and held out his hand. "Then give it back to me."
"I..." The Battle Marshal did not move. She looked down at the potion in her hand again, her expression shifting uncertainly. "This is real?"
"What, you want to try it right now?
I can tell you this: using it when you're not on the verge of death is completely useless. Only by drinking it when you're truly at death's door can it keep you alive. This is good stuff.
If you don't agree to the deal, give them back to me."
As he spoke, Cheng Shi reached out, preparing to take the potions back.
Ai Si's expression changed. She immediately stepped back and stuffed the potions into her pocket. When she saw Cheng Shi's extremely mocking scrutiny and teasing smile, her face flushed with irritation, and she protested fiercely:
"Woof!"
"..."
That single "woof" sent Cheng Shi straight back to Kannaal City, reminding him of the scene where Poison had willingly become a dog.
Speaking of which, he wondered how the beauty who had been presented to the warden by Afros was doing now.
Going around in circles, some people had actually ended up becoming fellow travelers with Poison.
Destiny was truly amazing.
Cheng Shi fell silent for a moment, but soon pulled out another teasing smile.
"Not bad, Battle Marshal. Now I completely believe you won't do anything stupid...
Whoa, whoa, don't attack me. But I am curious—what's wrong with your life?"
Ai Si had raised her greatsword, but her figure froze when she heard that. A complicated look flashed through her eyes. She withdrew her attack and shook her head slightly.
"Nothing much. I'm just preparing for unforeseeable dangers