He still kept his head down, a few strands of hair falling over his forehead.
He gently swirled the wine glass in his hand before downing it in one go, finally speaking, "I didn't ask you to come here to say all this worthless nonsense."
"I damn well didn't come to watch you drink yourself into oblivion either!"
Gu Annan spoke softly, placing down the glass, "I won't drink myself into oblivion. When you're drunk, it's easy to talk too much, and that leads to trouble."
Arthur felt something stuck in his heart, taking a big gulp of a third of the Night God's Kiss, "I'm thinking, if there really isn't an antidote, how am I going to tear him to pieces."
"If there really isn't one, after the drug enters the third stage, you know what needs to be done." His eyes were firm, the deep-set eyes looking at somewhere in the distance, "I don't want anyone to find me."
