If Miyoshi Monk couldn't get a suitable alchemical storage artifact, then Chen Fei would have to settle for playing a supporting role throughout, acting as the atmosphere group and responsible for cheering everyone on with cries of "666".
Although sometimes he could be recklessly unbelievable, he was not really a fool, his intelligence was at least online.
Letting a pure B-level special ability user charge forward like before wasn't bravery; it was cruelty.
In the relatively enclosed Hablav City, there was hardly anything new every day. The news that Chen needed to detox spread quickly, Miyoshi Xuesen easily caught several restless guys, willing to deliver themselves into his hands. The process was as smooth as silk, an unexpected gain.
Chen suspected this guy was simply using him as bait. For someone who specialized in dirty work, this was naturally without any need for reason.
After rummaging through piles of trash for several days, the haul was substantial.
