Ling Tianyu has done all he can for now, with the right timing, location, and human resources all on his side. He needs to quickly improve his strength.
Duan Yanran held her daughter and watched her husband study the map, looking at it here and there, putting it down occasionally, knowing he was waiting for something, but she didn't ask.
Instead, she looked at the situation on the light screen, where the plague continued to rage. Its severity was even worse and more brutal than before.
"Ghost Worry-free is still dealing with the plague. Judging by its complexity, it's no longer just a simple bacterial infection," Duan Yanran said as she rocked her daughter in her arms.
"Three hundred seventy-nine types of bacteria," Ling Tianyu replied, putting down the map. "The only way to stop it is with the formula I possess, which can even cure it."
"Prolonging it for dozens of days is the best strategy."
