Chapter 1108 Are You The Lord
“Your disciple is hurt that badly?” Axton was slightly taken aback and continued, “Don’t worry. His condition is not incurable. He’ll recover if he applies jet melding cream on his body for ten days straight.”
“Really?” Derrell was happy to hear that. “In that case, please sell me some jet melding cream. I can give you as much money as you want.”
“It’s not a matter of money, Master Derrell. Only our lord can create this jet melding cream, so it’ll take time to be produced,” Axton explained.
“Then please tell your lord that I need the cream desperately. If it can heal my beloved disciple, not only will I owe Medicine God Sect a favor, I believe the Deragons will also be very grateful.”
Just as Derrell finished speaking, Axton’s expression changed.
“Is the person you want to heal Edgar from the Deragon family?” Axton asked.
“That’s right. Edgar is my disciple, and he was beaten pretty badly by Jared during a match. It is why I need the help of Medicine God Sect to heal him. However, I know that the sect has a relationship with Jared,” Derrell admitted.
“In that case, I’ll have to ask you to leave, Master Derrell. I’m sorry.” When Axton finished his sentence, he turned around and prepared to head back to the sect.
Derrell was dumbfounded for a second before his body exploded with an intense aura.
He swiftly blocked Axton’s path and questioned coldly, “What is the meaning of this, Mr. Knox?”
“Medicine God Sect will not treat any patient from the Deragon family, especially Edgar,” Axton replied emotionlessly.
“Why? Does Medicine God Sect have a grudge against the Deragons? If your sect has any grievances with the Deragons, I’m willing to be the middleman and help sort things out. I can ask the Deragons to apologize and compensate for anything they did wrong.” Derrell had no idea why Axton was showing such disdain toward the family.
“No matter what you say, we won’t treat Edgar, so I suggest you stop trying to persuade us and return to where you came from.” Axton sounded firm, as though he wasn’t opened for negotiation.
“What if I insist you all must treat him?” Derrell’s expression turned icy, which was followed by an oppressive and violent aura shrouding Axton.
Axton knew there was no way he could win against Derrell, so he just stood still and stared at the man in front of him.
“Even if you threaten to kill me and everyone in Medicine God Sect, we won’t treat Edgar,” he uttered plainly.
At that moment, many people from Medicine God Sect rushed out and surrounded Derrell.
The latter calmly stretched his hand out and grabbed Axton’s neck.
“Do you believe I’ll send you to hell right now?” The look in his eyes darkened. His body was emanating an intense murderous intent.
Axton closed his eyes and remained silent.
Derrell got even more pissed off when he saw that. He gritted his teeth and asked, “I’ll ask you again. Are you going to treat Edgar?”
“No!” Axton replied definitively.
“In that case, I’ll kill you right now!” Derrell tightened his grip, causing Axton to gasp for air immediately.
“You have some balls to act so unrulily in my Medicine God Sect!” At that moment, sharp sword energy was abruptly shot toward Derrell and cut his arm.
Derrell was shocked as he let Axton go and swiftly hopped backward.
When the members of Medicine God Sect saw Jared had arrived, they greeted him in unison, “My Lord!”
Derrell furrowed his eyebrows. “You’re the Lord of Medicine God Sect?”
He didn’t expect the lord of the sect to be that young.
