Chapter 1107 Worried
As Rayleigh was strolling, his phone suddenly rang. He took out his phone and stared at the screen
with confusion.
No one had contacted him during his stay at Medicine God Sect so far.
“Who sent you a message, Mr. Deragon? Is it a spam text?” Mnie asked.
She had been apanying Rayleigh out for walks since she didn’t need to cultivate. Lyanna, on the
other hand, had been cultivating hard every day. Whenever Axton and the others created high-quality
pills, she would be the first to eat one.
They couldn’t do anything to Lyanna as they perceived her as Jared’s woman. Since Jared was the
Lord of Medicine God Sect, Lyanna would naturally be the firstdy of the sect.
“Who knows…” Rayleigh said as he clicked on the message.
When the footage popped up, he was stunned.
This text is ? N?velDrama/.Org.
His body began to tremble as the fiery rage in his eyes burned brightly when he saw Beatrice getting
beaten viciously in the video.
If he were still in his prime, he would’ve attacked the Deragons immediately and taught the family a
lesson, even if it meant he would die.
“What’s wrong, Mr. Deragon?” Mnie promptly asked when she saw something wasn’t right with the
man’s expression.
“Oh, it’s nothing.” Rayleigh quickly put his phone back into his pocket.
He didn’t want anyone to know about it, especially Jared. If thetter learned about the cruel treatment
of his mother, he would undoubtedly be enraged and head straight for the Deragon residence. Should
that happen, even if Jared could duplicate himself, there was no way he could escape from the
Deragon residence.
The Deragons were incredibly powerful. The elders of the family were all Martial Arts Grandmasters.
Not to mention Ryker himself, though no one knew just how powerful he had gotten.
Mnie stared at the trembling Rayleigh with curiosity, though she didn’t voice her question and simply
supported him.
At that moment, Jared, who had been cultivating inside a room, abruptly opened his eyes. His forehead
was covered in a cold sweat.
His body was drenched in sweat as well, which was something that had never happened before
whenever he cultivated.
For some reason, at that moment, he felt his heart clenching tightly as though it was being pulled by
something.
“What’s going on?” His eyebrows furrowed, and his expression darkened.
Jared wanted to immerse himself in the cultivation again, but he just couldn’t calm down.
He slowly stood up and exited the room to rx.
At the same time, Donald was guarding the entrance to Medicine God Sect with his men when he saw
a man in a robe swiftly approaching them.
“Who are you? This is Medicine God Sect. Outsiders aren’t allowed—” Donald shouted panickily to
stop the visitor.
“I am Master Derrell, and I’m here to seek help from Medicine God Sect…” The person was indeed
Edgar’s master, Derrell.
In order for Edgar to recover as soon as possible, he decided to pay Medicine God Sect a personal
visit.
When Donald learned the stranger’s name was Derrell, he immediately behaved politely. “Ah, Master
Derrell. Please wait for me. I’ll have the elder speak to you.”
When he finished, he ran inside Medicine God Sect.
Derrell found a big rock and sat on it to rest.
During his journey, he didn’t rest at all as he wanted to reach his destination as quickly as possible.
It was apparent he cared a lot about Edgar, so much so that he saw Edgar as his own son.
Axton arrived in a hurry. When he saw the visitor was indeed Derrell, he greeted, “What do you need,
Master Derrell? There’s no need for you toe here personally. You can simply ry your order to a
subordinate, and I’ll send what you want to you.”
Derrell chuckled. He was pretty happy Axton was treating him with respect.
“You see, my disciple was injured pretty badly by someone, Mr. Knox. My disciple’s entire skeleton was
shattered, which is why I rushed over here in hopes your sect has medicine that can heal him,” Derrel
said.