After a bowl of Snake Soup, Zhang Ting felt her entire body warm and relaxed, the fatigue from the journey swept away entirely, feeling quite content.
Qi Tian served her another bowl of Snake Soup and asked seemingly casually, "You haven't yet told me what exactly brought me here. Is it just for these ugly snake demons?"
Zhang Ting still refused to disclose anything, saying, "Don't be in a hurry. When it's time for you to know, you'll know. For now, there's no rush."
Qi Tian shrugged his shoulders and said, "Your attitude towards cooperation seems to be problematic. Although I've agreed to help you, I can only risk my life to keep you company. But let me make it clear, the battles ahead are going to become increasingly dangerous. With my puny arms and legs, I might not be able to handle it. If I can't hold on, you'll have to allow me to retreat. Of course, when that time comes, if you choose to follow me, I won't object."
