Chapter 812: Hunting the Mastermind

The dean's face grew uglier, but with his skin already green, the change was not obvious. Even so, his heavy mood showed. "Daven Walker, can he be saved?" he asked, his voice trembling. As a Golden Immortal, he had actually been poisoned without even noticing. That alone showed how terrifying this poison was. Daven finally lifted his head and swept his gaze over everyone present. Suddenly, his eyes locked onto one of the servants. This servant was assigned by the inn, responsible for hauling water,...