Chapter 2190: Netherworld's Lethal Body

Evelyn was momentarily stunned. She stared at Michael, noticing that he had stopped sweating. Not only that, but his once blackened lips had regained much of their natural color, and his complexion looked significantly better. What was going on? "Mr. Leach? Are you... alright?" Evelyn asked, her voice trembling. "I'm doing alright," Michael replied, his previously weak voice now much more robust. "What... how is this possible?" Quinn's eyes widened in disbelief as she stared at Michael, her lips...