Chapter 278: Justice Alliance

In Apricot Forest Hall, Wyatt was focused on taking a patient's pulse when a middle-aged man in a white robe quietly entered the room. "Apricot Forest Hall—what a splendid name," the man commented, his hands clasped behind his back, a warm smile gracing his face. Daniel, standing nearby, immediately went on high alert. His instincts screamed danger, and his hair stood on end as if facing a formidable adversary. He could sense the faint yet unmistakable aura radiating from the man—an aura...