Alex took his pulse again, and only after determining his life was out of danger, did he give in to the request.
Once they reached the mansion, Alex helped wu Xiufan walk back to his room. With each step, it felt as if the guy was getting heavier and heavier, until what felt like his full weight pressed down on Alex.
Was this the toxin flaring up again? That can't be right, the majority of the poison had been cleared out; there's no way the poison that had no effect at full dose would have one now it was almost detoxified.
"Come help me hold him," Alex told the servants standing uselessly around him.
"Come help me hold him," Alex told the servants standing uselessly around him.
Not only did the servants not help when they heard him, they took a step back. Who'd dare help? Couldn't they all see the master coldly glaring at them?
