The scorpion king inhaled, looked at Irina, and backed off a few steps.

Irina looked at him strangely and then said, “I won’t agree to your request. Give me the antidote first. We’ll then help you look for what you want. An’an can’t wait anymore. If the venom stays one more day in her body, it’d bring one more bit of harm to her.”

The scorpion king seemed as if he didn’t hear anything. He looked at Irina’s face and suddenly reached out.

Irina immediately avoided it.

The scorpion king’s hand paused in midair, his face looking both aggrieved and happy, making Irina have a serious suspicion that she had...