So now, Mu Lin really found himself with nothing to do; what was once tinkering with things in the troops had become tinkering at home.
Known for his expertise with poison and nicknamed the Poison Doctor, Mu Lin had no choice but to comply with Grandpa Jing's explicit directive: No contact with dangerous things during the pregnancy period.
Really, where is the danger in that, not good at all.
But in the end, Mu Lin still obediently complied.
Then, on the occasion of his wedding, Mu Lin received the final ingredient needed to configure the antidote for Hades. So, lately, he has been tinkering with these.
Today, having someone he cares about, Mu Lin must ensure that there is an antidote for Hades's poison.
Perhaps Mu Lin now somewhat regrets having developed Hades; though he never intended it to circulate in the first place.
That night, a dark moon hung high, spreading a stifling heat in the air, echoing the restless, gloomy, irritable mood of the Ying Sun men, laced with worry.
