The Obstacle Pill may be considered a life-saving artifact, but for a genius like Long Yan, it's nothing more than a future wager. Relying solely on such a thing to get Long Yan to agree to Jian Wuchen's request was clearly not something Jian Wuchen had anticipated.
"Of course, these things are far from sufficient. In the future, if there's anything you need, feel free to come to me for assistance."
Jian Wuchen spoke more today than all the words he'd exchanged with Long Yan up to this point combined. Feeling somewhat out of character, Jian Wuchen directly exited Long Yan's room. For that matter, if Long Yan, such a genius, agreed to help, it would almost certainly be a guaranteed success.
"Whew."
Long Yan let out a long breath. As for the bottle of Obstacle Pills in his hand, there was no interest at all. This revealed a flaw in Long Yan's temperament—he couldn't refuse when it came to his friends. Evidently, Long Yan now truly regarded Jian Wuchen as his friend.
