‘Can he really refine the antidote?’
Debra was shocked to hear that as she blankly looked at Darryl.
She subconsciously thought that Darryl was merely boasting. However, she realized the next second that Darryl had aptly described her symptoms.
Debra bit her lips and weakly whispered, “Then… Then you should quickly help me…refine the antidote.”
Darryl stood in front of her and watched her agonizing appearance with a smile. “Sect Master, I’m not from the Artemis Sect so there’s no reason for me to obey your orders. Besides, you have eaten your words and refused to wash my feet. Why should I help you refine the antidote?”
“Tell… Tell me what you want!” Debra bellowed anxiously.
Darryl would surely grab every chance he could to take advantage of Debra!
Darryl smiled and looked at Debra. “Well… 1 might agree if you sincerely beg me.”
Haba…
‘Did she not claim to the proud and aloof Artemis Sect Master? She even rebuked me for being young and frivolous! Now what? She wants me to refine the antidote?’
“Y-you are so vain!” Debra bit her lip while painstakingly resisting the hot, cold, and itchy sensations.
How could the dignified Artemis Sect Master beg for a favor?
Darryl was not bothered as he comfortably sank in a seat while waiting for her decision.
A few minutes had passed. The poison was attacking Debra more fiercely again and she finally could not bear it anymore and turned to Darryl before saying, “Darryl, y-you can help me refine the antidote…”
“The magic word—please!” Darryl said with a smile while pouring himself a cup of tea and leisurely drinking it.
“You…” Debra was in so much pain. She could tolerate both the cold and heat, but the itchy feeling all over her body was unbearable.
“Darryl, please… Please refine the antidote for me…” Debra looked at Darryl and finally let go of her pride.
However, Darryl on the other side did not have the sfightest intention of getting up and starting the antidote refinement. He was still happily sipping his tea and said, “No “Darryl, you…” Debra could not take it anymore. She felt like slapping Darryl to death but had no strength! She no longer cared about her pride. “I beg you. I beg you, please help me refine the antidote…”
‘Haha…’
Darryl laughed in his heart. ‘So fast? I thought you could still hold on for a while.’ Darryl was grinning.
Debra pleaded, “Darryl, I beg you. I’ll fulfill the promise… I’ll fulfill the promise to wash your feet as soon as I’ve taken the antidote. I’ll also pour tea and water for you— making sure to serve you well. Come on, I beg you…”
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