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

good use of time and gave him

Avery an injection.

alleviate some of your pain, but it won’t completely numb you. So, when it hurts later, you’ll have to

and nodding as if he didn’t care at all, showing not the slightest bit of fear. “Sure, I have no

Osbert, “In a while, I will use a silver 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

Osbert each meridian point where the needle would be inserted.

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

side, helping to pass things around while also keeping

for a tough battle. Soon, the treatment

controlling Charles on either side to hold him tight and not loosen their

her movements as swift and precise as always. The first needle plunged into his chest, perilously

reacted violently. He let out a painful roar, his body twisting awkwardly, almost convulsively. “Let me go! Let

weren’t for the people tightly gripping his arms on both sides, he would probably have collapsed on the

eyes seemed as if they were about to bulge out of their sockets as he screamed with