Chapter 790 Rebel
Jared gritted his teeth to suppress his anger. This pill-crafting method is no different from Demonic Cultivation. Perhaps this Lord of Medicine God Sect is a Demonic Cultivator.
Jared slowly shifted his gaze to the Lord of Medicine God Sect. He was beginning to understand the latter’s plan.
Medicine God Sect was well-known for its selfless act of saving and healing those who require their expertise. Unexpectedly, the Medicine God Sect, with such a remarkable reputation, was led by a Demonic Cultivator who utilized infants’ hearts to craft pills. Jared realized the Lord of Medicine God Sect could stay in the place for the past thirty years because of this advantage. He wondered how many infants’ lives had been taken during this period.
Before Jared knew it, he was emanating a murderous aura, causing the atmosphere inside the dining hall to turn heavy suddenly.
“What’s the matter, Jared? This vitality pill is a great supplement,” Axton asked in a barely audible voice when he sensed Jared’s intensifying fury and saw the way Jared was glowering at the Lord of Medicine God Sect.
“Great supplement?” Jared snorted. Then he crushed the vitality pill in his palm. The next second, the whole dining hall reeked of blood.
“You’re being unreasonable! You could’ve given us the vitality pill if you’re reluctant to take it yourself. This is such a waste.” The third elder of the sect stood up angrily and chided Jared.
“What are you doing, Jared?” Axton knitted his brows.
“What am I doing? I will never consume a pill that is crafted using an infant’s heart even if this pill can extend my lifespan by a hundred years because I fear retribution,” Jared declared grimly.
Everyone was shocked upon hearing Jared’s speech. The Lord of Medicine God Sect narrowed his gaze as a menacing aura rose from this entire being.
“Stop spouting nonsense! This is not the first time we have taken this vitality pill. How can this pill be made with an infant’s heart? There is no way the Lord would resort to a Demonic Cultivation technique to craft pills,” the second elder of the sect slammed the tabletop and roared at Jared.
All the other elders rose from their seats and criticized Jared as well.
Axton’s expression had changed too. “Jared, the Lord has stayed in the Medicine God Sect for thirty years. He had treated and saved countless lives. You should not slander him.”
“I am slandering him?” Jared sneered. A streak of golden light appeared and shot toward the Lord of Medicine God Sect after Jared performed a series of hand-seals. “Let me show you whether your Lord is a Demonic Cultivator.”
“Such audacity! How dare you harm the Lord?”
The few elders charged at Jared at once upon seeing that.
They were all Martial Arts Grandmasters with formidable capabilities, so Jared did not stand a chance of holding off their attacks single-handedly.
“To treat the ill to the best of your ability, to be healers who never resort to deception, to promote peace and happiness in Ford, and to prolong one’s life with all your might,” Jared uttered just as the elders were about to attack him.
Amazingly, the elders froze right after they heard those words.
Axton stared at Jared in agitation. “Tell me, Jared, who taught you these sentences?”
“These are the first few sentences in ‘Holy Guide to Pill Crafting’ and are also the motto of the Medicine God Sect, am I right?” Jared answered slowly.
Axton became more excited after hearing about “Holy Guide to Pill Crafting.” He grasped Jared’s collar with both hands. “How do you know about ‘Holy Guide to Pill Crafting?’ That is a book written by the previous Lord. Have you seen him? Where is he?”
Jared was about to explain everything to Axton when he felt a gust of wind blowing in his direction. The Lord of Medicine God Sect had made his move.
The incoming frightening martial energy had taken Jared by surprise, but just before the force could hit Jared, Axton waved his arm beside him. Instantly, a barrier materialized and blocked the martial energy.
“Are you rebelling against me, Mr. Knox?” The Lord of Medicine God Sect glared at Axton with furrowed brows.
