Chapter 32: Heroic Spirit Born

Han Li turned and walked towards the door. When he reached the big door, he suddenly looked back and asked another sentence:

"The brother standing behind Doctor Mo has not said a word. I wonder what his background is?"

Doctor Mo heard Han Li's sudden question, smiled slightly, and cunningly avoided answering:

"You are so witty, guess it. You will definitely be able to guess it."

Han Li shook his head and walked out of Doctor Mo's room cleanly and nimbly, not knowing whether he couldn't guess it or simply didn't want to guess it at all.

As soon as Han Li went out, his face darkened.

"In this conflict with Doctor Mo, I had no power to fight back and was controlled by the other party, which shows that I am still too naive, thinking that I could deal with the other party with a little cleverness. As a result, the Five-Poison Water I spent so much effort to create didn't play its role at all and was confiscated. I still have to go back and ponder carefully how to strengthen my own strength."

Thinking of this, he walked towards his residence with big strides. It seemed that he wasn't willing to be controlled by Doctor Mo like this.

Inside the house, Doctor Mo looked at the floor made of wooden boards in a daze, where a hole as thick as a bowl appeared. Just now, he tried to shoot something from the tube casually, and as a result, the poison liquid sprayed from the tube easily corroded the floor to the bottom. Seeing the strange toxicity of this poison liquid, Doctor Mo couldn't hold back the lingering fear in his heart anymore, jumped up, and cursed:

"Turtle son, when did he learn to make such poison? I never taught him this aspect. I thought it was just ordinary 'God-Falling' sleeping medicine. This brat is really ruthless and doesn't recognize anyone."

Han Li, who didn't know that he had caused a fright to Doctor Mo, returned to his room and fell asleep on the bed. He had experienced such a huge change today, and both his body and mind were exhausted, so he urgently needed rest to recover his strength.

Han Li, who had rested his spirit, slowly woke up from his dream. He sat up, looked at the sky, and the east was a bit white. It seemed that he had reached the next morning. He had slept for quite a long time this time.

Han Li, who sat straight, didn't get off the bed, but supported his chin with both hands, placed his arms on his thighs, and pondered the various methods to escape Doctor Mo's control.

It was very clear that he was absolutely safe within this year. For the sake of his own life, the other party wouldn't take action against him, but would instead try his best to preserve him. But whether he could be safe after a year was hard to say.

Han Li didn't need to worry about the problem of the "Everlasting Formula." He had practiced to the fourth layer a few days ago, and the fifth layer would definitely be within his grasp in a year, so he didn't need to worry about it anymore.

The problem of the "Corpse Insect Pill" was also easy to solve. At that time, he only needed to show the progress of his practice to the other party and demand the antidote from the other party before the other party asked for treatment. The other party would probably not offend him for this.

Suddenly, Han Li remembered something. He reached out and touched a medicine bottle from his body, poured out a bright green pill from it, and then took this medicine with his head tilted. After a while, when the medicinal effect took effect, he began to look inside quietly.

"Cough! This old ghost Mo didn't lie to me about this Corpse Insect Pill. The Clear Spirit Powder that can detoxify hundreds of poisons in the world actually has no effect on this pill at all. It seems that I really have to wait until a year later to get the antidote." Han Li muttered in a low voice somewhat annoyed.

After putting the medicine bottle back into his bosom, he got up from the bed and came under the bed.

He circled around the only table in the room and began to pace.

While walking slowly with his hands behind his back, he continued to consider the various problems in his mind.

Speaking of which, Han Li didn't completely believe what Doctor Mo said to him, knowing that there must be many untrue parts in what the other party said. Unfortunately, knowing this, because he was threatened by the other party with his family, he couldn't resist.

Han Li was very skeptical about whether Doctor Mo would really keep his promise after a year. If it were really as simple as what the other party said, it would be easy to handle, and he wouldn't have the need to resist. But he was afraid that the other party had hidden the parts unfavorable to him. If he took a fierce poison after the other party had no worries, and he didn't make any preparations, wouldn't he not even have room to resist?

Han Li thought about it back and forth several times and felt that there was no good solution.

Now he and Doctor Mo were both afraid. The other party was afraid that he wouldn't practice hard and delay his own life, and he was also worried that the other party would take fierce poison against him after removing his worries.

Originally, he could use this to threaten the other party a little, making the other party afraid to act rashly, but now that his lifeblood of family members had been pinched by the opponent, he could only be timid and helpless to compromise.

"Is it possible that I really have to entrust my life to the palm of the other party, hoping that the other party will show mercy to me at that time?" Han Li was a bit discouraged.

"No, I absolutely cannot do this. My own destiny must never be mastered by others' thoughts. Controlling everything of my own by others is the most stupid idea." Then he overturned this stupid idea again.

After racking his brains, Han Li still came up with a method that wasn't a method.

He intended to strengthen his own strength from many aspects, trying his best to increase the chips on his side to deter the other party, so that even if the other party really wanted to take action, he would have room to protect himself.

This was really a stupid method, only capable of passive defense, letting the other party strike first. But now, only this method was feasible, relatively comprehensive and appropriate.

After Han Li made up his mind, he decided to go out for a walk. He pushed open the door, walked to the open space outside the house, stretched his waist lazily, and yawned.

Facing the somewhat biting morning wind and looking at the red sun that had risen halfway, he was full of heroic spirit:

"My own destiny can only be mastered in my own hands, and I will never let others control it."

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