"See what you've done?!" Yed seized Ned by the collar right then. "That settles it. You were definitely trying to kill our father!”

However, Lothar exclaimed in surprise before Yed could hit Ned. "Stop! Look!"

Everyone looked where Lothar pointed.

Then, they saw that Ciril's face was shedding black ice shards all over the floor where the boiling water had made contact.

"What? How..." Yed was stunned.

Ned freed himself from his grasp, sneering. "It seems that you're the one who doesn't want Father saved, Yed!"

"What..." Yed was left speechless.

"Watch your mouth, Ned!" Paula promptly leapt to Yed's defense. "He's worried about your father. Why would he try to hurt your father?”

"Exactly!" Yed nodded despite his gnawing guilt.

work was done, Frank breathed a soft sigh and lowered Ciril, allowing him to lay

Ciril's cheeks too—a far cry from the purple complexion

he took a towel from a servant to wipe his hands. Looking around at the Jankos, he pointed at Ciril and said, "Mr. Janko will wake up in half an hour. Make sure not to touch

then, carefully

on in shock, the most famous healer of Morhen dropped to his

been ignorant and insulted

was speechless. "Mr.

fine—as Mr. Lawrence

spent my life pursuing traditional Draconia medicine... To meet you today is more than what

man in his eighties kowtowing humbly to a twentyish year old youth certainly left the Jankos dumbfounded, but Frank appeared nonchalant, as if he was used

too old and your talent

"What?!"

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