"When did you..." one of the Ascendant ranks growled through his teeth.

It was only yesterday that he came under the Turnbull's payroll, and he never ate from their table.

So how did he catch the bug like the others?

"Darling." Vicky was clutching her belly too, clearly taken ill as well.

"Come here, take this antidote and direct the vigor I infuse into you to clear your bowels," Frank said, passing Vicky a black pill.

Vicky took the pill without hesitation and sat in meditation as she accepted an iota of vigor from Frank, directing it throughout her own body.

She was a martial artist who had lost her cultivation due to poisoning. However, with Frank's vigor as a catalyst, her body felt like a broken dam, and her vigor kept gushing away from her meridian nexus, swiftly purging the bug.

"Vicky. Don't trust him."

taking the pill, only to be left staring

on her face, she was cured and perfectly fine

"Wha.?!"

was flabbergasted—why would Frank

Crow wanted

be that he was not the South

two more pills and threw them to Vicky. "Here. Feed these to your parents—they can't wield vigor,

"Okay!"

both pills and directed her vigor flow into them to quickly

recovered, he began, "Mr.

Turnbull—I simply won't watch Vicky's family get killed. Right now, there's only one thing

"Frank."

her intention clear

"They were accusing me of being the South Sea Crow,

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