Chapter 151 The Time Has Not Yet Come
"The Medicine King's skills are truly the best in the world. I just happened to know the treatment for this virus; how can I be compared to someone as powerful as the Medicine King?" Tyre said.
"And if you start celebrating now, it’s too early. I just told you I could do it, but I didn’t say I would help you cure Sondrea."
Hearing Tyre’s words, Enos felt like she had been struck. She widened her eyes, looking at Tyre in disbelief, as if she couldn't believe what she had just heard.
"Mr. Tyre, today isn’t April Fool’s Day. You can't joke with me like this. Didn’t you say you would help with this?" Enos's tone became softer, almost like she was pleading with Tyre. Her voice carried a touch of grievance and sadness, evoking sympathy.
"But earlier, I didn't know the actual condition of Sondrea. If I had known she had pustular disease, I definitely wouldn't have agreed. Pustular disease is complex and energy-consuming to treat. It hasn’t appeared in nearly a thousand years."
"Now, Sond
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