Chapter 20

The next morning, in the most luxurious private room at Mirage.

“Mr. Rhys, thank you for protecting me. Here is the canscora you wanted. Please take a

look.”

Natasha put an exquisite wooden box on the table before pushing it forward.

“Huh?”

Dustin opened the box and saw a blood–red canscora in it.

The herb was crooked, like a dragon’s tooth. It had an interesting appearance.

He gently sniffed it, and its unique stench filled his nose.

“It is really a canscora! Thank you, Ms. Harmon!”

Dustin’s face lit up. He had been searching for various rare herbs all these years. Finally, he found another one.

There were still five herbs left. If he could collect the remaining five herbs, there would be hope!

“You’re welcome. You deserve it. Come to think of it, I should be the one thanking you.” Natasha smiled.

“Ms. Harmon, I have a favor to ask. Can you contact me immediately next time if you find such rare herbs? I am willing to pay heavily for them!” Dustin looked serious.

“Of course I can do that. But I’m curious about the reason you’re collecting these herbs.” Natasha asked hesitantly.

“To save someone.”

Dustin hesitated before saying, “I have a friend who is seriously injured. I need these rare herbs to save him.”

“Oh, what disease did he get? Even you can’t cure him?” Natasha appeared surprised.

was not an overstatement to say that he could even bring the

not enough. I need various herbs to heal him.” Dustin

his head.

medical skills were, he could not cure many diseases without

“I see.”

>>

nodded as realization dawned upon her. “Alright.

you immediately if there’s

Ms. Harmon.”

Let’s keep in touch.”

We’ll keep in

long. After making some small talk,

front of Peaceful

Dustin strolled into the medical

I’ve brought you!” He exclaimed while

a man snoring, and soon he saw a drunk man with a flushed face under a table

“Hey, wake up!”

Dustin pushed him.

around, and continued sleeping. His snore became

seem to be sleeping rather

Dustin opened a bottle of alcohol. The fragrance of the alcohol spread across the room. The next second, the sleeping man was jolted out of his sleep. He bumped

shards on the floor, he instantly snatched the bottle in Dustin’s hand and poured it

good stuff!” The one–eyed man exhaled a sigh of relief,

of money. You’d better save some

reminded him.

The man rolled his eyes. “You’re a wealthy guy. Two bottles of alcohol are

you

here?” The one–eyed

another

handed him the box

“Huh?”

“Bastard, I told you not to search for herbs for me anymore. I’m going to die anyway. Dying now

make a difference.”

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