The Man’s Decree

Chapter 867 Jet Melding Cream

“Mr. Chance, I used the best medicine from Herb Palace. The two of them can live, but in the future, they will be confined to wheelchairs…”

Spencer stepped forward and whispered.

Jared did not speak, but his mind went through the Holy Guide to Pill Crafting, searching for a way to heal Tommy and Phoenix.

“The jet melding cream.”

Soon, a prescription popped up in Jared’s mind. He looked at it and found that the medicinal herbs he needed were not any rare herbs, but those he could find if he worked hard. However, in his current condition, he did not have enough power to refine the medicine. He needed the power from Divine Cauldron.

Nonetheless, Divine Cauldron was not with him and he could only prepare the medicine when he returned to Medicine God Sect.

“Mr. Schmidt, I can heal them. I’m giving you a prescription now. Please prepare for me the necessary medicinal herbs as soon as possible!”

As Jared spoke, he was given paper and pen whereby he quickly wrote down the list of necessary medicinal herbs.

After he had finished writing, without wasting any time, Spencer took the list and went straightaway to get the herbs.

lie down and rest properly. I will heal you

eyes, trying to stop him but unfortunately, they could not speak, so Jared walked out of

where

rushed out

those two?” Jared asked

in Mr. Grange’s

Tristan replied.

Jared sprang forward and leaped down from the fourth floor. In a flash, he headed speedily toward Mr. Grange’s

Theodore hesitated for a moment, and then, he too

inside Walter’s house, Declan and Hayden were enjoying the black tea from Walter’s

stood respectfully at their sides. Both of them were getting on in age, but at this time they were

Grandmaster was respected as a master in a small town like Horington. Hence, even Samuel who was the patriarch of the Bailey family showed the utmost respect

Jared come back? We have

as he asked

for him, he will definitely stay out of sight. However, he will definitely come back to reunite with his family on Thanksgiving. Since

and steely as

favorite disciple, Curtis whom he

He killed my son so I can have no reunion for Thanksgiving. This time, I shall make him suffer so much that he’d