Chapter 760

"Don't be hasty." Cyrus chortled. "You'll find out tomorrow night at this time." Lionel tried to gather his energy again, but he found his meridians in intense pain. He had no choice but to relent. A jolt of panic shot through him. He was worried that this might be some sinister Summerland dark arts. Although Morbia also had ancient medicine and shamanic practices, he was just a brute who knew nothing about these things. But Lionel couldn't afford to humiliate himself in front of so many people. He couldn't just get on his knees and beg Cyrus, so he found a way to slither out of the situation. "Fine. I'll show you how rejuvenated I'll be when I get on the island tomorrow. The ten billion dollars will eventually belong to us Morbian warriors anyway. You're going to die." Ignoring his lackeys' puzzled expression, Lionel spun around and stormed back to his room. His pace quickened as he vanished into his room. He wanted to check what was wrong with his injuries. If he couldn't f