Chapter 4366
Darryl laid there and pretended not to hear anything. Deep down, he could not help but think to himself, 'Yolanda is far too
kind. Someone like Sergio would create greater trouble if he's not taught a lesson.'
Then, he pretended to mumble, "Ah, I'm so sleepy."
Seeing how Yolanda failed to convince Darryl, Sergio began to panic and there was a conflicted look on his face. ’Fine, I'll
promise you."
Then, he lowered his head, wishing he could bury his face somewhere. He did not want to be embarrassed in front of his
junior, but he also did not want to die. What was dignity compared to his life?
Then, Darryl got to his feet and smirked at Sergio. “Good. Before I cure you, I need to know what venom it is. So, please
bear with me."
Immediately, he took out a dagger and slit Sergio's face. Instantly, reddish- brown poisonous blood oozed out, and Darryl
quickly took out a stick that was burned in the bonfire next to him.
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇtThe poisonous blood dripped onto the stick and a nauseating, poisonous smoke came out.
Darryl quickly told Yolanda to avoid the smoke from a distance while he took a sniff of it.
He intended to identify the venom from the smell.
When the Divine Farmer was tasting various kinds of herbs, he became the Medicine
Ancestor that was admired by the world. However, herb-tasting was merely the
foundation. After that, he invented various methods to identify herbs and poisons and
smelling them was one of them. When Darryl followed Divine Farmer to study medical
theory, he also learned that technique.
Yolanda, who was hidden nearby, frowned and was shocked. 'There are still people in the
world who use this method to identify poisons. Who would believe it if they had not seen it
for themselves? How incredible.'
Sergio, who was lying on the floor, was suspicious and he was flustered.' Does he know
how to cure it? Why does he look like he's fooling around?' Darryl did not notice their
change in expression. He closed his eyes and smelled the poisonous smoke. Quickly, his
eyes brightened up and had an idea. 'Could this be the venom of a Yellow Snake?'
After identifying the venom, he squinted his eyes and was shocked. 'That's strange. Why
would there be venom of a Yellow Snake in a Red-ringed Centipede? These two creatures
live in different environments and it’d be impossible for them to encounter one another.
Could be because of human intervention? If it is true, then this person must be an expert
in poisons.'
Then, he turned to wave at Yolanda. "Please, go to the forest outside and get a few herbs."
Then, he listed the names of the herbs he needed. When he was catching the buck in the
forest, he saw all the herbs he needed. 1
"Okay!” Yolanda answered and ran out. Soon after, she returned with the herbs.
Darryl took the herbs and crushed them together according to a certain ratio. Then, he
wiped it on Sergio's face.
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏmMeanwhile, Yoland was standing to the side quietly as her eyes flickered with curiosity.
'This method is unique. Even my master might not know it.'
Sergio kept his eyes closed and felt a cooling and soothing sensation on his face. After a few minutes had passed, he felt
the pain on his face had disappeared and his body was no longer numb.
Yolanda clapped her hands and cheered, "Sergio, I think the venom on your face has subsided. That's amazing!"
Then, she thanked Darryl, 'Thank you, Dart. Have you studied medicine before?"
"I know a little." Darryl smiled and nodded. Then, he turned to Sergio and said softly, 'Sergio, the venom on your face has
subsided. It's time to fulfill your promise."
"I..." Sergio turned red in his face and he was in a dilemma. 'What should I do? I've promised this guy to call him Master if
he was able to cure me. I never thought he could do it. But... If I call him Master, it would be embarrassing.'
Noticing the struggle on Sergio's face, Darryl did not push him. Instead, he wondered about the venom from the Red-ringed
Centipede. The venom was from a Yellow Snake and was rather powerful; it could kill a Red-ringed Centipede. However, it
survived. That meant, the person who did it had reached an extremely high level.
'Who could it be?' he thought.