Chapter - 4635

Philip rolled his eyes. This guy thought too highly of himself.

"Shut it... Do you think the pills are produced in bulk?"

Although Philip had a lot of them, it did not mean he would generously share them. Even if Aslan was now one of his own, his ignorance gave Philip a headache.

Philip resolved to spend some time teaching him some things after this.

When Aslan could look at pills without changing his expression, Philip would give him more then.

Aslan could not read Philip's thoughts. He carefully put these pills away and vowed not to use them unless as a last resort. Maybe he could even marry a beautiful wife with the pills in hand.

Philip sighed at Aslan's amazement and left.

Aslan carefully protected his bag as he followed Philip stealthily

Philip shook his head helplessly. "I have another bottle here. Take it and stop embarrassing me..."

Philip handed another bottle of pills to Aslan.

Aslan immediately rushed forward and grabbed the bottle, unwilling to give it up. He held the bottle triumphantly and followed Philip.

Although he seemed timid and cowardly, he would use his physical body to shield Philip if they encountered any danger.

After all, if he died, he could still reconstruct his body or heal his injuries. However, if something happened to Philip, everything would be over. Even if Aslan was not hurt, he would die along with Philip.

As a loyal little lion, he was very conscientious.

Philip and Aslan shared a mind and could feel each other's thoughts, which was why Philip gave him the pills without fear.

Pills were priceless to practitioners. It was simply a blessing for Philip to give Aslan such a big bottle of them.

Philip carefully observed the surroundings, not dropping his guard even though they had entered the magic circle. On the contrary, he discovered something strange about this magic circle.

The fact that Philip could crack it so easily proved that the magic circle was not very powerful. Hence, he felt that this magic circle seemed to be arranged casually to the extent of being perfunctory.

Philip felt a lingering fear at this thought.

Why would the other party arrange such a basic magic circle?

As the two contemplated whether to enter the mysterious cave, the bird flew out.

Although Aslan was full of resentment, he was very obedient and did not touch the bird.

Instead, he asked Philip nervously, "Should we take a look inside? Since the bird flew out from there, maybe the treasure is inside!”