Chapter 8

Wilbur frowned. “Come on. I’m not the bad guy here.”

“You’re as bad as one can get! I know what you’re up to!” The girl cried out in rage.

Wilbur sighed, and Benjamin spoke up at that moment, “Leave us alone.”

The girl was indignant but ended up stomping out while holding back her tears.

Benjamin turned to look at Wilbur. “That’s my granddaughter, Susie. She’s still young. Please don’t mind her.”

“That’s alright. Why do you have so much trust in me, Mister Grayson?” Wilbur asked.

Benjamin smiled. “I’m in my seventies, and I’ve seen a lot. There is a lot left unknown in the world out there, and I know I’m too old to find out what they are. However, I do believe that there are things I don’t know of. More importantly, anyone dying would want a chance to live on. I’m no exception.”

“That’s very honest of you. Let’s begin, then,” Wilbur said with a smile.

Benjamin smiled, stripping off his shirt to reveal a torso covered in scars.

There were more than ten scars from knife wounds alone and a few more from bullets. There wasn’t a single part of his body that was intact. It was a terrifying sight.

Wilbur sighed and remarked, “You’ve worked really hard.”

“Oh, it’s nothing. I was just making a living as a poor man too. I’m not as great as that kid makes me out to be,” Benjamin said nonchalantly.

Wilbur smiled. He placed a palm onto Benjamin’s back and slowly channeled a wave of spirit energy into his body.

Wilbur then guided the spirit energy around Benjamin’s body carefully. “Remember this energy path and do the same in the future.”

Benjamin nodded, and Wilbur continued.

the energy had traveled thirty-six rounds, Wilbur

out a deep breath. His

that his breathing was completely smooth, devoid of the dull underlying feeling from before. On top of that, he felt lighter overall as well, as if all

bowed deeply to Wilbur. “You are a miracle

hurried to help him up. “Please don’t

a miracle worker. I can’t believe

a pen and paper? I’ll write down

a servant showed up at once with a pen

for a moment before he doodled on the paper.

while later, he said, “This is a simplified version of the beginner’s Dragon Chant that I cultivated. Follow

the paper as if he had just come across a

his feet. “I’ll be on

to get dressed and sent Wilbur out. He asked for

the same time, Susie came downstairs and stared at her grandfather with bloodshot eyes.

“Send my finest tea and wine to Uncle Wilbur at house number eighteen. Remember to thank him.”

this scammer?” Susie

I not know if he was a scammer? You’ll go when I tell you to, or you can piss off back to medical school

tears from her indignance but did not dare to say much after seeing how angry her grandfather was. All she

rare treasures that were difficult to come by, costing at least a

of the car. Instead, she took out

while later, the call connected, and Susie said, “Dad, please come

deep voice could

be able to heal him. Grandpa totally believed him and even told

the other end before her father responded, “Do as your Grandpa said. I’ll come home and sort

Susie ended the call. Her expression was ice-cold as she got

he asked, “Is something

did not say anything in response. She took the tea and wine out of the car, placed them in front of Wilbur, and said, “I know what you’re up to. You better

was stunned for a moment before

Susie ignored him and turned around to

Susie could hardly contain her sadness.

to believe anything just to

of personal doctors and the top medical team in Seechertown to support them.

just about to get out of the car when another car

and scrambled to

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