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Chapter 1108

Chapter 1108

Cara’s expression darkened.

“It’s fine! Kid, I’ve lived for over a hundred years now, and every day 1 get now, I consider it a bonusand I’m glad that I can live another few months,” Master Haslewood said calmly, not at all offended byLeon’s words.

“I respect you for your composure, Sir, but if you get rid of the poison inside your body, you’ll live foranother few decades. Isn’t that even better?” Leon asked.

“Poison? Brat, if you continue to run your mouth, I’m going to-” Mark roared, only to have his wordscaught in his throat at what Master Haslewood said next.

“How? Do you know that I’ve been poisoned?” Master Haslewood gaped at Leon in disbelief.

He thought that Leon was merely cursing at him out of frustration for the punishment MasterHaslewood

mentioned earlier.

However, Leon managed to see through the fact that he was poisoned and Master Haslewood instantlyrealized that he might have misunderstood Leon.

“Master, you were poisoned?”

Both Mark and Cara were shocked.

“Yes.” Master Haslewood nodded.

He was poisoned three years ago and returned to Springfield City since then to live out the rest of histime, but he did not expect Leon to make such a precise diagnosis about his condition.

“Kid, how do you know that I was poisoned?” Master Haslewood studied Leon in awe.

“I’ve studied medicine and I can tell from looking at your energy,” Leon explained.

“You’re a doctor? Do you know what type of poison it is?” Master Haslewood was impressed. If Leoncould tell that he was poisoned by one look, Leon might be skilled enough to cure him and his eyes litup with hope.

“No!” Leon shook his head.

The poison Master Haslewood took was extremely powerful and though Leon could tell that he waspoisoned, he could not determine what type of poison it was.

“So,

not even you know,” Master Haslewood muttered in disappointment, his hope shattering.novelbin

Ever since he was poisoned three years ago, he visited countless famous doctors. While somemanaged to tell that he was poisoned, no one knew what type of poison he took, nor could they curehim from it.

“I might not know what type of poison you’ve taken, I can remove it from your body!” Leon said calmly.

“What?! You can do that?! How could you when you don’t even know what type of poison I’ve taken?”

Master Haslewood was shaken.

“There are about as many types of poison as there are people. It’s normal to not be able to tell whattype of poison it is, but that doesn’t mean I can treat it! Those are two different things!” Leon saidcasually.

“But,” Master Haslewood hesitated as he struggled to determine if Leon told the truth.

“If you cay treat Master, please do it now,” Cara said hastily.

“Not right now.“

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