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?"

he reached for

he lifted it to his lips, Nash's eyes narrowed with suspicion. He grabbed

and said, "This prison is full of your people. The chances of me

stared at the glass. The water inside was clear and tasteless but it was enough to make him

drink it?" Nash noticed the

of blood,

on his life after being imprisoned and had checked everything meticulously,

could it

shouted, "Get

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

The warden rushed in with medical staff,

was too late. Sawyer

the warden with fury.

"I-I don't know... There shouldn't have been

the warden by the collar. "This

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