Chapter 810

Huan's figure paused momentarily before continuing forward, though his previously steady gait now carried a hint of disarray. Mina grew even angrier, her small chest heaving with indignation. She shouted with all her might, "Huan Smith! Take one more step, and I swear I'll never speak to you again in this lifetime!" Huan's footsteps halted once more. Jane and Rosalia quickly caught up, only to see that one of Huan's hands was grotesquely swollen—his once slender, well-defined fingers now puffed up like misshapen radishes. A sickly bluish-black hue spread beneath his skin, and at his wrist, two fang marks oozed dark blood where the venomous snake had struck. Jane took one look at the injury and nearly exploded with fury. "Brother Huan, are you trying to get yourself killed? Even if you are, don’t do it like this! What, you want my sister to carry guilt for the rest of her life or something?" "Sit down right now. I need to treat this before the poison spreads any further." A flicker of s