Chapter 966

"You're leaving it up to me?" Perseus shook his head. He gave Leonard a call. Not long after, Leonard arrived with a plaque. It was modest in size, about three feet long. Its base was red, with bold black lettering written in a clear yet slightly whimsical font. Two red ropes hung from either side of the plaque. But when Dante read the words inscribed on it, his face turned ashen. It read, "Balrean traditional medicine is nothing but bullshit!" Dante's expression twisted with fury as he clenched his teeth. "Perseus, what's the meaning of this? Are you mocking Balrean traditional medicine? Are you insulting me, a Balrean?" He felt an overwhelming urge to punch Perseus in the face. Perseus was ruthless! Shaking his head, Perseus replied, "Insulting you? Bullying you? I don't have time to mock someone who doesn't even recognize his own roots. Those words are simply the truth." While Dante had been busy examining Kelvin, Perseus had quietly messaged Leonard to prepare the plaque