Chapter 698

Sawyer laughed upon hearing Nash's words and said, "You seem surprisingly normal. I guess you got the antidote from Seth? Wait, that's impossible. Seth couldn't have developed a real antidote."

His eyes narrowed as he scrutinized Nash, puzzled. "Haven't you noticed any physical changes?"

Bang!

Nash slammed his hands onto the table, creating a loud noise, and glared at Sawyer with cold, sharp eyes. "Say something useful!" Sawyer, noticing Nash's bloodshot eyes, smirked. "You didn't get the antidote."

The veins on Nash's arms bulged, and his joints cracked as he clenched his fists in frustration.

Recognizing the tension, Sawyer decided to cooperate. "Pharaoh never shows his true face. Neither Seth nor I have seen it. Those who have probably aren't alive anymore. As for Seth and I turning against each other... that's not really accurate. It was all about our own interests. He wanted a piece of my pie, so I threatened him. When we couldn't come to an agreement, I ended up as a prisoner here."

He spoke nonchalantly.

"Threatened?" Nash stood up, his eyes icy, "What do you know?"

smirking as he reached for a glass of water beside

his lips, Nash's eyes narrowed with suspicion.

him and said, "This prison is full of your people. The chances of me getting killed here

at the glass. The water inside was clear and tasteless but it was

noticed

coughed up a mouthful of blood, his face contorting in

attempts on his life after being imprisoned and had checked

it

urgency, shouted, "Get a doctor in here,

chair. With his last bit of strength, he grabbed Nash's hand and shakily scribbled something in his

warden rushed in with medical staff, looking

it was too

fists, turning to the warden with fury. "Didn't you say no suspicious people had

"I-I don't know...

how was he poisoned?" Nash roared, grabbing the warden by the collar. "This is supposed to be a secure underground

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