The Man’s Decree – Chapter 5802

Jared's brow knit, jaw tight. "How did you end up this battered?"

He pulled three healing pills of his own making, pearly, fragrant, and slipped them between Paxton's mouth before any protest could form.

A ribbon of pure chaotic energy followed, uncoiling through blocked meridians and carrying the medicine where flesh could not.

The pills dissolved at once. Warm vitality swept outward, color crept back into Paxton's cheeks, and his erratic breathing settled into an even cadence.

"My thanks, sir. Had you not reached us in time, had you not gifted such elixir, Paxton would already be ashes on the wind."