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

would spare no expense in this matter.

the arrogance

around so

they were kneeling

for his help.

been a bit more modest to begin with?

help

Please understand!”

more onlookers had

get up.” Nash sighed softly. Saving a life was

than anything else. Since they had knelt

decided to show some mercy.

Nash sneakily. She knew Nash would not stand by and watch

sickbed. Fanny came over with a syringe as she wanted to draw the man’s blood sample for

experiment.

Fanny’s wrist and reprimanded

caused enough trouble?”

Brian Tanner’s grandmaster were to take action, there might

to save Atlas. What would happen

young man away?

“Grandpa, do you

nonsense?”

drew a small amount of blood from Atlas’ arm.

about Seven-Starred Begonias mention nothing

magnify other toxins, but that’s ancient literature. Moreover, those records aren’t from the autobiography

The Novel will be updated daily. Come back and continue reading tomorrow, everyone!

Comments ()

0/255