Chapter 712: Going Hands-On

"Selling fake pills, huh...!" Gene Mormont's smile faded in an instant, his face turning grim. He flicked his long purple sleeve and motioned to the people behind him. "Bring them up." Outside the Tianxia Pavilion, Wang Mingchao shouted, and a few young men dragged two blood-soaked, battered youths into the open. The two youths were clearly heavily injured, their clothes tattered and their spirits broken. Anyone could tell they'd been through hell. Seeing how beat up the two were, Bai Yichen,...