Upon hearing the news, Hao Yansen rushed over immediately.
Everyone else was also very happy; you could even say they were excited.
The antidote for Black Mandala had been developed, which meant everyone was saved.
Currently, on the island, about three-quarters of the people were poisoned. Those who were poisoned first were almost unable to hold on.
If the antidote wasn't developed, many people might die.
But now the antidote has been developed, everyone will be fine.
"Is this it?" Hao Yansen asked as he looked at the antidote that had been developed.
Gu Qinglun nodded happily, "Yes, this is it. I've tested it, and it can cure the poison of Black Mandala."
"How did you suddenly develop it?" Hao Yansen asked suspiciously.
After all, the antidote for Black Mandala was very difficult to develop; Mo Jun had been researching for a while without success. How did he suddenly succeed?
