Chapter 707

Old Donald anxiously spoke up, “Sir, please wait…”

Nash remained indifferent and continued making his way out. He did not need the

Eremochloa for the Golden Onyx Pill. Other herbs could

substitute for it. The resulting pill might be a bit more toxic, but with the Divine Farmer’s Cauldron, Nash could refine it and eliminate the

toxicity.

Atlas’ men quickly ran out, blocking Nash’s path. The three of them

stared at Nash coldly.

“You can’t leave…”

They were not fools. They could tell that the old man in the pharmacy was helpless. The young man in front of them had spoken with conviction, indicating he might be skilled.

Nash narrowed his eyes and replied coldly, “I want to leave. You think

you can stop me?”

The three burly men fell to their knees before him, and the scene

attracted the attention of many onlookers.

“Sir, please, save our young sir! We’ll pay whatever amount you ask, just save him!” one of the burly men solemnly declared. He believed

no expense in this

the arrogance

strutting around so haughtily

people. Now, they were

for his help.

bit

help but

we were doing all that for the young sir’s sake. Please understand!” the burly

onlookers had gathered

softly. Saving a life was more

they had knelt down to

to show some

by and watch someone die. What he wanted changed was their attitude.

with a syringe

experiment.

Fanny’s wrist and reprimanded her,

caused enough trouble?”

take action, there might still

save Atlas. What would happen

young man away?

dismissed him, saying, “Grandpa, do you

nonsense?”

grasp and drew a small amount of blood

mention nothing of

those records aren’t from the autobiography of a famous medical

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