Belinda postponed all her tasks and stayed by Ghislain’s side.

She couldn’t just leave someone who could barely walk by themselves.

“I’m fine. I’ll be better soon… cough… ugh!”

As expected, Ghislain began coughing up blood while spouting nonsense.

Belinda sighed deeply as she wiped the blood from his mouth.

“What do you mean you’re getting better? Do you think that potent poison is just going to disappear like that? You’re dying even as we speak!”

Despite her constant scolding, Ghislain merely laughed.

To others, he looked like a dying man, but he could distinctly feel the energy overflowing within …