Ziju Min immediately fell silent. Large quantities of antidote... that was much easier said than done. They did have some thanks to the young lord via An Kasyapa, but the supply was limited.
Jiang Chen had also taught them the way to manufacture it, but refining large batches was beyond their capability and wasn’t a realistic option.
They could provide a part of their current stock, but would it be enough? The answer was a resounding “no”, especially when the parasite tide had erupted in so many places.
They could bridge a gap or two, but couldn’t fill up every crack.
“Daoist Kasyapa, did you bring enough antidote for all of us to use?” Ziju Min...