The Understated Dragon Lord
Chapter 728 No!

Chapter 728 No!



"No!" Black suddenly exclaimed.

Startled, White's heart skipped a beat and he asked, "What happened?"

"When The Spirit Cat was chasing us earlier, I lost the antidotes. They're not in my bag," Black confessed, looking a tad sheepish.

Hearing that, White's face turned as green as a sour apple. Anger flashing in his eyes, he almost couldn't believe what he was hearing. "What do you mean, 'no antidote'? You're saying it's gone? It's not in your bag?"

Black turned his gold-trimmed bag inside out, pointed to the empty interior, and confirmed, "Yeah. Lost it. They're all gone. Not a single one left." "No antidote, what am I supposed to do now?" White panicked.

"Don't worry, bro. You might be poisoned, but I let out so much blood, you won't die just yet. If we keep draining your blood, you can live for at least three more days," Black explained earnestly.

"I can live for three more days?" White rolled his eyes dramatically and asked with a heavy dose of sarcasm, "And then what? You gonna whip up an antidote in three days to save me?"

"Creating an antidote here in Purple Gold Hill isn't easy. It's almost impossible within three days. However, as long as the poison hasn't reached your bones, I can keep you alive beyond that," Black stated matter-of-factly.

Unsatisfied with the response, White asked with a grim expression, "And what if the poison gets into my bones? What then?"

"Even if the poison seeps into your bones, it's not the end of the world. If that happens, it means your bones are poisoned and will need to be removed."

"What do you mean?" White inquired.

"What else could I mean? I'm talking literally! I'll use my knife to scrape out the poisoned bones, one by one."

"Can I even survive after you 'scrape' out my bones?" White questioned.

"I'll make sure you survive! And don't worry, after removing your bones, I'll replace you a suitable dog's bone

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replace them. That way, you can still move about as normal."

At the mention of dog bones, White immediately got mad.

"I don't want dog bones! I'm not a dog; why would I need dog bones?"

"If you don't want dog bones, then whose bones do you want?"

At this, Black quickly glanced at Daniel and then turning to White, he asked, "Bro, what if we use this country boy's bones instead? How about that?"

"His bones may be a bit tainted, but they're still human bones and a bit better than dog bones. Given our situation, it's not the worst option. I guess I'll have to make do with his bones!"

Their conversation amused Daniel.

"Hehe!"

First, Daniel let out a snort of laughter, then asked flatly, "Do you two even hear yourselves? Aren't you forgetting to ask if I agree to this madness?"

"What does it matter if you agree or

not? Do you think you, a country bumpkin, even have a choice? If I decide to take your bones, you'll just have to lie there and let me do it. You can't put up any

resistance-because you don't have the strength to resist."