Facing Jack's praise, Vivian remained calm.
"Why did you suddenly think of using the body quenching liquid? As far as I know, you were very resistant to these before..."
Jack stood up, poured himself another bowl of porridge, and said with a smile: "I was assassinated once before, so I think it's better to have some strength to defend myself. What if someone doesn't poison me but uses a knife directly?"
Vivian nodded, his eyes thoughtful: "What is the purity of the quenching fluid you used?"
"More than eighty, not bad. Now that the body is tempered, I will find some time to prepare for the spirit..."
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