Lu Lei stood at the edge of the lava rift, looking down at the rolling magma below, the corners of his mouth twitching slightly.
Even without the cultivation method promised by Meng Han, he would have agreed to help her detoxify.
After all, this was practically exploiting a loophole in the system—although the terrifying cold poison made him wish he were dead, every instance drove him to the brink of utter exhaustion, while the system converted the cold poison into energy, sparing him the need to consume vast quantities of medicinal pills.
Chapter 131