The Enigmatic Return (Nancy’s And Roxanne )

Chapter 1087 Do Not Dream About Saving Him

Ten minutes later, the treatment began.

Charles, who had originally been as expressionless as a piece of deadwood, finally couldn’t hold back when he saw Neera was serious. He began to struggle. “What are you planning to do? Save him? Don’t be delusional! That’s a wug, a long-lost art. There’s no way anyone knows how to treat it. You’re daydreaming if you think you can cure it just by messing around. Be careful. If you make one wrong move, he’ll die in your hands!”

Violet’s heart was already hanging high with anxiety, and his incessant chatter only fueled her anger.

Impatiently, she pulled out a dagger, menacingly pressing it against Charles’ throat, warning him in a fit of rage, “Enough with the noise! Dare to utter one more word, and I’ll cut off your tongue to feed the dogs!”

Her voice was crisp and sweet, yet her tone was fiercely intimidating, irresistibly drawing the attention of everyone present.

For the first time, Neera saw that little girl showing her fierce side. Unexpectedly, she found it somewhat adorable, causing the corners of her lips to lift into a smile.

Osbert and Luigi, however, couldn’t muster a laugh, gulping nervously. This little girl looks so cute and gentle, but why is her temper so fiery? It’s a bit scary…

murderous look in her eyes, and he dared not speak anymore, his limbs feeling a bit

behaving himself, Neera made good use of time and gave him

Avery an

later, you’ll have to bear with it. Endure this once,

the bed, smiling and nodding as if he didn’t care at all, showing not the slightest bit of fear. “Sure,

needle to draw out the mother wug from within the butler’s body. When the time comes, you must follow my instructions and insert the silver needle into the meridian points within Mr. Cox’s body.”

each meridian point where the needle would be

noted each one, responding seriously, “All right. Leave it to

things around while also keeping an eye on the physical

for a

controlling Charles on either side to hold

open Charles’s collar, her movements as swift and precise as always. The first needle plunged into his chest, perilously close to his heart.

out a painful roar, his body twisting awkwardly, almost

arms on both sides, he would probably

bulge out of their sockets as