The Rise of a Master: It Starts With Rejection

Chapter 593

The man approaching was none other than Ethan.

"Hah, looks like Medic's Haven hasn't been standing still these past years." Felix smiled. The poison he had used was not particularly sophisticated, but it was not something just anyone could detect and neutralize either. "Are you admitting that you've poisoned me then?" As Ethan walked closer, his smile vanished.

He never would have imagined that someone could poison him without detection. After all, he was considered a rising star at Medic's Haven. If he hadn't happened to deliver something to a Supreme Elder, he would be dead by now.

Instead of answering, Felix turned to Edmund, who had not said a word since they arrived. "So bringing me here to 'resolve things' was just a cover for my execution, wasn't it?" Edmund sighed. "Felix, I'm sorry, but my hands are tied. Poisoning a member of Medic's Haven is an act of war against our entire organization. If Lady Summers hadn't become involved, we would have taken you by force instead of escorting you here."

Felix smiled. "Seems like the higher-ups don't trust their own elders much either. If not, they wouldn't have poisoned you too.

Edmund's expression changed at his words. "Did you actually manage to detect the poison in my body?"

The poison had been personally administered by Jasper Blackthorn, the leader of Medic's Haven himself. Only three of Dragonia's top ten master healers could detect it, yet Felix could sense it too. His medical skills were truly extraordinary. What a shame. Dragonia could have had another young master healer, but now it was too

late.

we?" Ethan was eager to see Felix's downfall. Whatever the higher-ups' opinion of the Fairfax family, Edmund was still an

along, Felix. There's no point resisting now. Let's see

dozen guards unleashed their intimidating auras skyward. Their sharp gazes

as well see what Medic's

at Medic's Haven. But he was enraged by Felix's reaction. He

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tourist. He looked at everything with interest and even offered casual comments. "Nice market you've got here. There's street food from all over! The smell is making me hungry." He walked over to a vendor. "One chocolate pancake, please."

"You!"

Edmund waved him off.

"Sure, he might as