Chapter 452: I Have Met Mr. White

Wraith snorted coldly, telling Tina, "Just you wait, I will definitely create a poison far deadlier than yours, and you won't even know how you died!"

Fatty slapped Wraith on the head, "How dare you speak to my Serena like that? Looking for a beating?"

"Didn't you just hit me!" roared Wraith.

Unperturbed, Fatty grabbed Wraith, pulling at his face from left to right, "Your skin sure is thick."

Now, bound tightly, Wraith could not move or poison anyone; only his teeth were still sharp.

He bit Fatty's finger when he wasn't looking, proclaiming, "This is my real face!"

Immediately, Fatty's finger began to swell and turn purple and red.

Tina sprinkled some powder on Fatty's hand and looked sideways at Wraith, "You're quite young."

It must be said, Wraith's skill in disguise was profound.

Previously in the psychiatric hospital, she hadn't realized he was disguised.

She had always thought the scholarly loser's appearance was Wraith's true face.

Tsk!

She had underestimated her opponent.

"I take good care of myself!" Wraith sat down exhausted, "Fatty, just untie me. I'm not worth much, really, I have someone much more valuable for you." Hearing this, Fatty, ignoring the poison, asked, "What valuable person?"

Wraith shifted, "Just untie me first."

"You first," Fatty remained unmoved.

Wraith sighed deeply, a tiger fallen prey to dogs!

"Ever heard of GTO? They have a second-in-command, called Mr. White. I've seen her, and her bounty..."

"Is ten times yours!" Fatty's eyes might as well have turned into dollar signs as he squatted down eagerly, "Tell me, what does this Mr. White look like?" Tina also watched Wraith intently.

She hadn't expected he had actually seen Mr. White's true face, something even the mountain eagles hadn't achieved.

a woman, five feet

repeatedly, "And

snorted coldly, "Then you untie me, and naturally,

whose confidence seemed to bolster him, "Believe it or not, I'll have my

proud of

Serena, of course

threats, indifferent like a pig not fearing boiling water, "Go ahead, poison me. Then, not only will you lose out on Mr. White, you won't even get my bounty. Poison me, come on!" Fatty was truly at a loss

to just let Wraith

ten times higher than Wraith's, a beautiful bounty, gone

matter; a

more delighted,

Fatty obviously wasn't going

he be if he weren't

seeing Wraith had grasped Fatty's psyche, smiled as she approached

at his

can give it to you, and I can also offer you a place to continue your research on potions, or spare you from Fatty's

side,

he could no longer

Tina with a face full of suspicion, "Can you

looks like, and I can meet all the

who had seen Mr. White and could be persuaded

wouldn't miss

still didn't believe her, frowning

Wraith, "You are the most talented healer I have ever met. The poisons you've developed are all in my collection, and only you can unlock the secrets of this potion I hold." "You excel at making poisons, but creating antidotes

"I really admire you."

could hardly believe his

any

believe that his

How could that be?

help me find the antidote

antidote for you right now!" Finally, swayed by

hear was Tina's statement

chance to make Spectre concede, how could he miss it! Moreover, he was sure only he could develop the antidote for

a smile flickered at the corner of Tina's

was good

Wraith, "What does Mr.

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