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Chapter 5183

What...

Zacho and Gigi frowned. Could it be that Vincent was right, and the antidote was fake?

Hoho...

Just as everyone pondered to themselves, Vincent smirked coldly as he got to his feet to

stare at Darryl.

"Oh, Darryl Darby. I'm sure everyone can see more than clearly how things are now. Your

antidote doesn't work." "Ha, your skills don't match your position as the head of the Elixir

Sector. Well, don't be a sore loser. Get out of the Pure Yang Division, and quit fooling other

people."

As he spoke, Vincent's expression was nothing but smug.

It seemed that he had guessed correctly. The pupil had not reacted at all, proving that the

medicine was indeed fake.

Crap!

Gigi's chest flooded with nerves as she began to panic slightly.

Could Darryl really have been wrong? The antidote that Magnum had dropped in his haste

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to escape was fake after all? If that was the case, Darryl's humiliation was bearable.

It was the Pure Yang Division's reputation that was at stake.

In the face of Vincent's relentless jeering, Darryl merely chuckled, paying him no mind.

Vincent was truly angered at that point.

F*ck!

The results had been revealed, and Darryl was still so proud. How dare he?

Amidst his anger, Vincent was about to shout at Darryl in a fury.

"Cough cough..."

It was just then that the pupil that sat cross-legged the entire time launched into a

coughing fit before spitting out a mouthful of dark blood onto the ground.

Upon doing so, the pupil's pale face regained some color as he turned to say respectfully

to Zacho, "The antidote's real! I feel much better now. Thank you for the medicine, Sect

Master."

As he spoke, he did not forget to look at Darryl.

As his words rang through the air, the hall broke into discussion. Everyone, including

Zacho and the surrounding servants, had an unreadable expression on their faces.

'This antidote couldn't have worked at a later time.'

Following that, Zacho heaved a sigh of relief to himself and regained ease.

The antidote was real, and there was hope for his wife's illness. 1

At the same time, a smile appeared on Gigi's face after her initial worry. Darryl's antidote

was real, and the Pure Yang Division did not need to be worried any longer.

What...

Vincent froze on the spot, unable to return to his senses for a while.

How could it be? Some guy with no powers at all had actually brought back the antidote.

Darryl grinned at Vincent. "You there! What now? The truth's out, and the antidote I

brought back is real as real can be. Time to go through with your part of the deal."

As he spoke, Darryl leaned back pridefully in his chair like an old master, waiting for

Vincent's apology.

Darryl was not much older than Vincent, yet the two had extremely different positions. As

the head of the Elixir Sector, even the Heavenly Ocean Sect Master would have to pay

Darryl his respects if they met.

Also, Vincent had been nothing but rude, and Darryl was greatly annoyed by him.

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However, since he had the chance, he would definitely take advantage of it.

As the words rang through the air, the gazes of everyone in the hall fell onto Vincent.

"I..."

Vincent opened his mouth; his face was an ugly shade of red, and not a single word came

out. His chest was heaving with both indignance and panic.

F*ck!

Was he, the head pupil of the Heavenly Ocean Sect, really going to have to apologize to

that Darryl Darby fellow?

As he did not respond for quite a while, Zacho could not help but pipe up from the side.

"Vincent! Come on, don't be a sore loser. You're the head pupil of the Heavenly Ocean

Sect. You must heed your own word."

His voice was not loud, but it radiated an air that did not allow room for retaliation.

Whew!

Vincent's expression shifted. In the end, he took a deep breath, lowering his head to

Darryl. "It was rude of me to say what I said earlier, Sect Master Darryl. I'm sorry."

His voice was incredibly soft, his tone light and insincere.

Ho ho...

Darryl leaned back in his chair, letting out a soft chuckle. "Is this how you people at the

Heavenly Ocean Sect apologize?"