Chapter 703

With the power the Kennedy family held in Jonford, eliminating Nash would be simpler than crushing an ant. The burly man slammed his hand on the table, roaring, "Don't you understand what the sir is saying? Hurry up and hand over the Eremochloa!" The silver-haired old man trembled, looking toward the cabinet containing the Eremochloa. Nash crossed his arms and calmly said, "As I said, first come, first served." Atlas, drenched in cold sweat, breathed rapidly and said intermittently, "Only Eremochloa... can s-save me. If you... give me the Eremochloa, I can fulfill any of your wishes!" Nash sneered, "Did that fool tell you Eremochloa is the antidote for Seven-Starred Begonia's poison?" Atlas weakly lifted his head drowsily and asked, "You… You know I'm poisoned by Seven-Starred Begonia?" Then, he fainted. "Sir!” The burly men's faces turned pale as the silver-haired old man and his granddaughter quickly came out from behind the counter. Fanny addressed the patients waiting in li