The next day. 

Outside a certain cave dwelling.

Zhou Yuan was all dressed up and ready to go. Yaoyao carried Tuntun in her arms as she looked at him and said, “I initially wanted Tuntun to go with you. However, it lost a great deal of essence blood to help you suppress the Dragon’s Resentment Poison, and is currently still recuperating.”

“Therefore, you are on your own for this trip.”

Tuntun snorted from Yaoyao’s arms, a hint of resentment still present in its bright and beady eyes when they swept across Zhou Yuan. Helping Zhou Yuan to suppress the Dragon’s Resentment Poison had really taken quite a toll on it.

Zhou Yuan paid no heed to the creature’s gaze as he smiled and said, “Relax, my many years of travelling has made me fairly experienced.”

Yaoyao’s red lips curled slightly downwards, clearly skeptical about how experienced he was. 

“The Dragon’s Resentment Poison in your body erupted recently, so don’t use this type of self-destructive method again...