Chapter 707

Old Donald anxiously spoke up, “Sir, please wait…”

Nash remained indifferent and continued making his way out. He did not need the

Eremochloa for the Golden Onyx Pill. Other herbs could substitute for it. The resulting pill might be a bit more toxic, but with the Divine Farmer’s Cauldron, Nash could refine it and eliminate the toxicity.

Atlas’ men quickly ran out, blocking Nash’s path. The three of them stared at Nash coldly.

“You can’t leave…”

They were not fools. They could tell that the old man in the pharmacy was helpless. The young man in front of them had spoken with conviction, indicating he might be skilled.

Nash narrowed his eyes and replied coldly, “I want to leave. You think you can stop me?”

The three burly men fell to their knees before him, and the scene attracted the attention of many onlookers.

“Sir, please, save our young sir! We’ll pay whatever amount you ask, just save him!” one of the burly men solemnly declared. He believed the patriarch would spare no expense in this matter.

smiled faintly. “Where’s the arrogance from before?”

they were such important people. Now,

bit more modest to begin

help but sigh inwardly.

sir’s sake. Please understand!” the burly man explained, sweat

onlookers had gathered around.

anything else. Since they had knelt down to apologize, he decided to

at Nash sneakily. She knew Nash would not stand by and watch someone die. What

with a syringe as she wanted to draw the man’s blood sample

grabbed Fanny’s wrist and reprimanded her, “Haven’t you

were to take action, there might still be a chance to save Atlas. What would happen to Atlas if they drove the young

saying, “Grandpa, do you really believe

and drew a small amount of

magnify other toxins, but that’s ancient

has seen the mention of Seven-Starred Begonias in modern medical history, so their specifics

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