Thomas looked at the box with a poker face on as he sneered deep inside.
If there really was such a treasure, why would he be willing to part with it?
Something was definitely wrong here.
Thomas extended his hand to Nelson, as if he was making an offering, and said, “Compared to me, I think you need this pill more than I do. I am still young and strong, it basically makes no difference whether I consume this or not. But on the contrary, you have been plagued by a long-running disease for many years now. Won’t consuming this pill assist you in getting rid of the sickness and regaining some of your health?”
Nelson Mayo’s expression changed. That seemed to be the case.
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