“Mental illness?” The Vermilion Demon Lord was bewildered. He had absolutely no idea what that meant.

After all, being from the celestial realm, he had strict control over his own consciousness. There was simply no possibility of any mental illness.

Even the most average cultivator would never fall into madness. After all, cultivators were diligent in training their own consciousness.

Only ordinary people could suffer from mental illness. Such a thing could only happen in the mundane world!

Many mental illnesses were caused by a breakdown of the mind under immense mental stress.

That was because ordinary people, having never cultivated their spiritual sense, could not withstand high mental pressure.

The notion of a cultivator being mentally ill was simply impossible.

So, it was surprising that Jared had diagnosed Cedric, an Ultimate Realm cultivator, with mental illness.

If there had been any other alchemist present, they would have certainly argued against Jared’s diagnosis.

Jared begun to concoct the elixir. Soon, two pills rose from within the Divine Cauldron.

Surprisingly, one pill was white and another was black.

you suggesting that this so-called mental illness requires two different kinds of elixirs for treatment?” the Vermilion Demon Lord asked

and it’s up to him to choose,” Jared

away, and the iron doors of the

eyes were focused intently on

going?”

to take now. This elixir will cure him completely!”

ahead and give Cedric

was approaching Cedric with the pills, he was stopped by

my son the elixir you’ve concocted, I want

have concocted a poisonous pill for his

handed the pills

he turned to Thaddeus and Maxence and said, “President Surrey, Mr. Maxence, I’d appreciate if you could

men were súrprised by the unexpected honor to serve Bernard. Without hesitation, they immediately clustered

Wyatt to help because he noticed that Wyatt

the white and

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