Suddenly, it was just the two of them left.
"Don't worry, we're quickly trying to find a solution." In this period of time, aside from Ye Chen researching the Sacred Spirit Stone, Nangong Yan had also been busy, searching through medical texts and ancient tomes, hoping to find some useful materials from them.
Ye Chen knew about her efforts, he had learned about them through Little Hong.
"I'm not in a hurry." The water in the pot slowly began to boil, and a strong scent of star anise and dried orange peel filled the air.
"Haha, the more you say that, the more it shows that you are indeed in a hurry." Nangong Yan researched those ancient tomes and made other preparations, preparing to use magic on Ye Chen at any time, so her workload was not small, in fact, even more than others.
She had never been so tired before. Wanting to shoulder this matter all on her own, all her thoughts were consumed by it, fearing any delay.
