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Shuddering at the order, the poor man pleads: “But I don’t have any clothes underneath….”

“I don’t care, if you and your partners want to live then take off your armor.” There’s no room for discussion in his tone, a true props to his old man’s lineage of being a ruler.

In the end, the old hunter could only do as told under the eyes of his companions. He’s naked standing there in the breeze, both hands tightly covering his important part between the legs as he shivered from the cold.

“Ah!” Frightened by the sight, Dragony hurries to cover her eyes from the picture and hid behind the boy and old crazy coot.

Black in the face at what he indirectly caused, the little steambun hurries to remedy it: “What are you all still waiting for, scram!”

“But the antidote…” the old hunter meekly says.

Despite being the leader of this hunting party, the old hunter could only bow his head under duress.

Blinking his cute little eyes at the request like he’s some sort of innocent angel: “But I only know how to concoct poisons, I don’t know how to cure them.”

In that instant, the old hunter’s expression immediately collapsed into outrage. However, right as he’s about to lash out at how ridiculous it was to not carry an antidote, Bai Xiachen had shot another glare over and made the person cower away.

“This… you must be teasing me, how can you not have an antidote?”

“Actually…” making a frown on his cute little face, “there is a way to cure the poison. You only need to get a child to urinate on the wound and avoid making contact with me. As soon as you draw close then the poison will activate and increase in your veins until all of your flesh begin to fester from rot.”

Losing his soul from fright, the old hunter didn’t need any warning on that point. He would rather not meet this little devil for a second time in his life.

“Alright, I’ve told you what you want now so scram.” Puckering his lips in dissatisfaction, Bai Xiachen demands again.

Naturally the old hunter and his goonies needed no urging on the matter. The party practically ran for the foot of the mountain like they’ve just encountered a ferocious beast and survived the encounter!

“Highness, does that poison really need a child’s urine to cure?” Dragony asks with a gullible look of innocence.

“Of course not, Mother never allows me to bring those poisonous things around nor does she let me concoct my own poison. The stuff I slabbed onto my dagger is nothing but a neutralizer that numbs a person for an hour. Afterwards he will be fine and back to normal.”

“Then why did you tell him that?” Doubtful now, the little missy still believes the urine nonsense was true.

“That old hunter hurt a member of the foxes, how can I let him go without a lesson?” The boy huffs a snort like he’s done something great. “Alright, we’ve wasted enough time in this forest, let’s go and head to the nearest town. I’m sure we will get some information about Mother and Baddie Father there since they are bound to make a lot of noise after their arrival.”

Dragony agrees to the idea and nods right away. Truth was, her level of worship towards the demon prince has risen to a level of deifying the boy so he could literally say the sun was black and she would still believe him.

……

“Hey hey, did any of you hear about the demons that came to our Celestial Realm? They apparently conquered a city and renamed it Demon City.”