The Man's Decree

Once the alchemists had settled their accommodations, many went out to explore the island.

Medicine God Island was nothing short of a tourist attraction, complete with mountain peaks, forests, and even beaches and seas.

If it were in the mundane world, it would undoubtedly be a popular tourist destination.

Jared, Viola, and Sigurd also left their accommodations and began to stroll around the entire Medicine God Island.

There were quite a few businesses across the entire island, but most of them involved things related to alchemy.

Some individuals held signs seeking medical advice, willing to exchange various magical items for treatment.

They probably were incapable of posting a listing on the Doctor-Searching List, so resorted to such a method in hopes of catching the attention of alchemists and consequently receiving treatment.

“I truly didn’t expect Medicine God Island to be so lively. I had always thought it was a deserted island,” Viola remarked in surprise as she looked at the street vendors on both sides of the dividing line.

“Indeed. I’ve also heard of Medicine God Island quite a while ago, but it used to be a place of exile for alchemists who cultivated demonic techniques. Now, it has become so prosperous, no longer the desolate island it once was,” Sigurd also lamented.

was astounding, so it would seem that Maxence’s father was undoubtedly a man of

be an expert in governance and management to have transformed Medicine God

the street vendors on both sides of the dividing

many of those roaming the streets were Tribulator cultivators, fond of a good fight. Yet, these same

it evident that the rules on Medicine God Island were strict, effectively keeping

dividing line was simply astounding. After all, the

of the people there were looking for medical treatment in exchange

were to cure her, I’m afraid it would cost you at least ten purple spirit coins. Yet, you’re only offering

street with Viola and Sigurd, he suddenly heard a roar of great dissatisfaction

for a fool. If he doesn’t have anything to offer as a reward, he can use his granddaughter instead. I must say, this young lady is quite

looks a bit mad.

were gathered there, criticizing

here for a long time, and I truly have nothing much to offer. All I have are these worthless

Jared promptly froze upon hearing that voice. Immediately

of meddling in other people’s affairs and planned to bypass the crowd. But upon hearing the elderly man’s voice, he came to an