Chapter 2012

"What do you want, then?" Elder Tidderton asked.

"It's simple. You will hand the motherwort over now, and once I get my hands on it, I will let your grandson go!" The Poisonwielder said.

"That's not happening! What if you refuse to let him go even after you obtain the motherwort?" Elder Tidderton rejected him right away.

"Are you an idiot? I have your grandson, so you don't get to negotiate terms with me! You have three seconds to hand the motherwort over before I strangle your grandson to death!" The Poisonwielder threatened.

"Y- You wouldn't dare!" Elder Tidderton paled.

"You want to bet? One, two," The Poisonwielder snorted and started counting.

"Why you!" Elder Tidderton's expression darkened as he did not know what to do.

He knew that the Poisonwielder was an infamous criminal who would never hesitate to kill. If he refused to hand over the motherwort, there was a high chance that the Poisonwielder would kill Carl and Elder Tidderton dared not to gamble with the life of his