Chapter 208: Join the Murder Club (Request for Monthly Tickets!)

Chen Lun exited the extreme state and took a deep breath.

Mr. Pot walked quickly toward him, laughing out loud twice before he even spoke—Chen Lun stretched out a hand glowing with green light to heal his wounds.

"Uh... thank you, Silver Pot!"

Feeling the pain lessen, he realized his injuries were not slight.

"It turns out you also possess the innate talent of the Pot clan, I'm certain of it, it must be 'Mad Pot's Heart'!"

Mr. Pot, recalling the surging blood he saw on Chen Lun, muttered under his breath.

"Perhaps you have our Pot clan's blood flowing in you too... Aha! We are destined comrades!"

He patted Chen Lun's shoulder, looking even more cordial than before.

[Mr. Pot's affection for you has increased! It is now respect!]

Chen Lun was somewhat surprised, not expecting this to also earn Mr. Pot's extra affection.