Nash blinked his eyes, feeling a sense of urgency creeping in. There must be more than just this one


    Eremochloa, but as of present, he only knew about this particr one. The imminent need to refine the


    Golden Onyx Pill urged him to secure this Eremochloa.


    Taking a deep breath, Nash spoke up, “I can save him, but you have to give the Eremochloa to me.


    A smug smile yed on Fanny’s lips. Had he not been arrogant the entire time? Why the change in


    attitude now? She looked at Nash arrogantly and said, “Toote.” Then, she nced at Mireille with a


    provoking gaze.


    “Do you really think Eremochloa can neutralize the poison from a Seven-Starred Begonia?” Nash


    spoke up again calmly.


    Fanny sneered, “We can’t be certain, but it can at least dy the effects of the poison!” She believed


    Nash was just making up lies to deceive her to obtain the Eremochloa. Did he think she was a three-


    year-old child?


    “What if I tell you thatbining Eremochloa with Seven-Starred Begonia poison will only elerate


    his death?” Nash added, his eyes narrowing.


    “You’re just trying to scare us now!” Fanny dismissed his words with a contemptuous smile.


    She opened the box and got ready to boil the Eremochloa into medicine. Nash reached out and closed


    the lid, his voice like ice as he said, “You know nothing about Seven-Starred Begonias. You’re just


    experimenting with his life by using the Eremochloa on him, no?”


    Fanny unwillingly retorted, “As personally said he needed the Eremochloa. If something happens,


    then it’s on him. You don’t need to interfere in my affairs!”


    Saying this, she attempted to push away Nash’s hand when he continued, “The toxicity of Seven-


    Starred Begonia in itself is not potent. Rather, its danger lies in its ability to merge with any other toxin,


    thereby transforming it into a new poison.


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    “And Eremochloa is a poisonous nt before it’s sundried. Its sap can cause skin ulceration and


    weakness in the nervous system. It bes a good medicine after drying, but it still carries trace


    amounts of toxins.


    “The toxins can’t bepletely removed even through high- temperature boiling!


    “When youbine the two, the medicinal effects of the Eremochloa. will be magnified dozens of


    times. You’ll witness this young man turn into a pile of bones at a speed naked to the eye!”


    Nash pushed down the box lid tightly as he bombarded her with the information.


    Fanny was slightly stunned. As would turn into a pile of bones at a speed naked to the eye? Perhaps


    this guy had been watching too much television.


    Except for chemicals like sulfuric acid, she had never heard of any poison that could turn a person into


    bones, especially at a speed visible to the naked eye.


    Nash sighed and said, “I’m not trying to scare you. I’m not here to y. tricks.”


    “You must be trying to scare me! Well, I’m not easily frightened!”


    Fanny retorted coldly.


    Nash felt the impulse to p her, but he restrained himself. What was the point of arguing with such a


    single-minded woman?


    He simply let go of her hand and said casually, “You’ve figured it all out. I was just trying to scare you.


    Go ahead, give it to him.”


    Fanny raised her eyes to stare at this man. She noticed that instead. of getting angry, he seemed


    somewhat amused.


    “You think I won’t?” Fanny still believed that Nash was intentionally trying to scare her. How could


    things be as exaggerated as he made them out to be?


    “Nash, is what you said just now true?” Mireille whispered.


    “No, I was just scaring her,” Nash replied loud enough for Fanny to hear. However, the more confident


    Nash was, the more uncertain Fanny felt.


    If what Nash said was true, then she would be a murderer. Once shemitted to this decision,


    there was no turning back. If she stopped now, she would be admitting defeat in front of Nash, and


    Mireille was still present. Was she going to be aughingstock?


    “I don’t believe it’ll be that absurd…” Fanny took the box and walked into the inner room. She decided


    to test the effects on a small white mouse first.


    Nash did not want to waste time here and patted Mireille’s shoulder. ”


    Mireille nodded obediently and followed Nash.