Chapter 429

Over the span of four days, Andrew's injuries and the excessive inhalation of miasma had worsened his condition. However, Damarion still refused to go with him. Without the powders Damarion scattered nearby to repel insects and beasts, Andrew might not even have survived these two days safely. Seeing that Andrew wouldn't listen and kept disturbing his peace, Damarion was irritated. He had hidden away in this remote no-man's-land, yet he was still being bothered. He said angrily, "Are you leaving or not? This is really annoying! How can you force me like this? I already said I won't agree. I won't!" Andrew's face was pale from blood loss. The forest was filled with a dizzying miasma. The longer he stayed without medication, the worse his condition grew. Damarion saw that Andrew still refused to leave and said impatiently, "Are you planning to die here and then blame me for cursing you? "Let me tell you, people used to call me a jinx, saying everyone around me died because of me.