The old lady raised her brows when she heard him.
As for Gene, she looked at him as if he was an idiot and scoffed, "You can bring grade seven healing medicine? You must be dreaming."
She then put her hands on her either side of her thin waist and continued,
"Not to mention you can't travel to the central plains with your current strength, even if we assume you can, it'll take you a month or maybe more just to reach the place and I don't want to mention the difficulties you'll have buying the medicine."
Max ignored her and continued to look at her grandma.
The old lady was silent for a moment before she opened her mouth and gently said,
"What little Gene is right. It won't be easy for you to buy the medicine. Furthermore, by the time you return, the demons would have already invaded and the war would have started, making the journey back even more deadly. So…"