Chapter 1807

"You can cure—I don't need it," Kent muttered, his voice suddenly dropping in volume. He then looked at Perseus again, looking as if he had found a glimmer of hope. His large, fleshy face was adorned with a flattering smile. "How effective is the medicine on Paradise Isle? Is it actually any good?" Perseus asked nonchalantly, steering the conversation in a different direction. Everyone's attention shifted to Kent. They weren't interested in Kent himself, nor did they care about the drug's effectiveness. They were more curious about Paradise Isle. "Yes," Kent replied, nodding his head vigorously. "I could only last for about half an hour before taking their medicine, and now I'm able to maintain it for over an hour for several consecutive days." "You can actually last for half an hour?" Perseus didn't really want to call Kent out, but Kent was so insistent on boasting, and Perseus couldn't help himself. "I…" Kent trailed off as his face flushed with embarrassment. He was about to