I Chapter 5925 It was obvious that the pill worked.
The next second, Simone stretched her hand out in a tone that left no room for retaliation. "Give it to me!" "Alright, here you go!" Darryl smiled lightly at the desperation in Simone's eyes, handing the pill over. Yet just as Simone was about to take it from him, he tilted his hand and it rolled onto the ground. The pill was extremely fragile, and smashed into pieces once it hit the ground.
Indeed, Darryl had done so on purpose.
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇtThis kid had almost tortured Darryl to death seconds ago. How could he have just given her the Chilly Marrow Pill so easily? "Oh!" Darryl eyes the shattered pill on the ground, speaking in a false tone, "Oops, my hand slipped. Those Goldnail Scorpions really drainedof energy. Sorry!" As he spoke, Darryl stared at Simone with the ghost of a smile on his face.
"You..." Simone's expression shifted, beside herself with rage. "How dare you, Darryl Darby! You tricked me..." Simone's gaze flashed as she spoke, radiating a murderous aura.
Darryl had clearly done it on purpose, but here he was pretending it had been an accident.
Simone's anger grew as she spoke. She summoned her internal energy, raising a hand to strike in Darryl's direction.
"Hey!" Darryl did not panic in the slightest, not even bothering to dodge the blow. "We both know the pill works, kid. Kill me, and you can forget getting your hand on one ever again!" Simone stopped short at the words, retracting the blow.
He was right. She would have no hope if she killed him.
Simone glowered at Darryl. "But you destroyed the pill! You..." Darryl smiled before she could finish speaking. "And so what if I did? I can just make another!" What? Simone stopped short once again, staring at Darryl in disbelief.
He knew how to make pills? On second thought, this man was extremely popular in the Nine Continents. There was no one else able to match his skills in pill-making around the world, so he was probably telling the truth.
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏmAt the thought, Simone urged, "What are you standing there for? Makeone, then!" Her tone was nothing but arrogant, leaving no room for retaliation.
Yet Darryl remained perched lazily on his chair, ordering Simone, "It's not difficult to make the Chilly Marrow Pill. Geta claypot." Simone stopped short, her brows furrowed. "What did you just say?" Did Darryl just order her around like a servant? How dare he? Darryl's expression was completely at ease as he rubbed at the wounds from the Goldnail Scorpions' stings "Let's get one thing straight here, kid. You're askingfor help now wel Either do what I say, or forget about getting your hands on the Chilly Marrow Pill. Got it?" Simone was beside herself with anger, but could only hold back her rage as she stomped out of the room before returning with a claypot.
Darryl took the pot from her, before taking out the herbs he had brought with him. These were herbs that Darryl had collected from before, and they were all considered to be quite precious. Quickly enough, everything was ready.
Yet Darryl seemed to be in no rush to make the pill. He leaned back in his chair, grinning at Simone.
"You..." Simone frowned at the sight, speaking impatiently, "What are you doing? Why are you staring atlike that?" Darryl let out a breath, rubbing at his shoulders. "It's hard work making a pill. Your Goldnail Scorpions stungreal bad, and it still hurts. What if weren't easy to get if messup the pill? These herbs handson." Simone could not help but ask at the words, "What are you trying to say?" Darryl smiled. "Givea massage! It'll ease up my muscles, and helpfocus."
Simone's expression shifted at the words, humiliation washing over her. "You're looking to die, Darryl!"
She still had her purity, and had never an's hand How dare even held a man's hand. How dare Darryl ask her to give him a massage, he was out of his mind! But... if she didn't do as he asked, he would refuse to make her the Chilly Marrow Pill.