As the auction unfolded, one treasure after another found its owner, bringing the event to a close."Next up is our final treasure, the hundred-year-old Pure Spirit Ganoderma, starting at one hundred million dollars," Rhett announced, igniting a wave of anticipation.Even David, previously deflated,
As night draped Medicine Mountain City in darkness, vibrant neon lights flickered, signaling the start of another bustling period for those who toiled around the clock.Inside a hotel room, David placed a solemn hand on Molliner's shoulder. "Molliner, I'm entrusting my life to you," he said earnestl
"Alexander, where's the medicine?" Doctor Abbott returned to the company from the hospital, and the first thing he did was to find Alexander and ask for the Pure Spirit Ganoderma."I didn't get it, but someone will send it to me soon," Alexander replied calmly, lounging on the sofa and checking the
"Mister Kane, this person isn't honest. He even broke off a corner," said Grasshopper, pointing at the Pure Spirit Ganoderma. With his keen insight, he had already observed this scene but refrained from pointing it out, fearing it might disrupt Alexander's plan."No matter. Since he's eager to meet
"That was a dramatic howl you got there, Temple Master Kane!" remarked Doctor Abbott, his seasoned ears discerning the level of pain from the sound.Alexander halted his cries, adopting a sullen expression. "It wasn't too painful. I suppose I almost nailed the imitation," he retorted."Let me assist
Rhett strode back to the old mansion, making a beeline for the underground chamber. A figure sat in meditation, rising as Rhett entered."Black Maple, our plan is halfway through. The Turtle Dove Poison failed to take Alexander's life, but it did cost him an arm." Rhett's voice held a tinge of trium
At the gates of the Iversen family's family home, a sleek black sedan came to a halt. Out stepped Alexander, bound for a banquet, with Grasshopper at his side, a sword sheath slung over his shoulder.Aware of the intricate snare laid out by their hosts, Alexander was not taking any chances and broug
The showdown had begun.Among the assailants was a face Alexander knew all too well, even behind a disguise—Black Maple Master. Even if Black Maple Master had simply used a basic disguise, Alexander would still have recognized him."So it's you stirring the pot, Black Maple Master!"Black Maple Mast