Chapter 577: A Night of Spring**

“Oh, there’s definitely something!” Frank Yale chuckled and waved his hand, producing a storage bag. “What’s this?” Linda Cutmore instinctively caught it and peeked inside, discovering a collection of pills marked with three, four, and five patterns. “How did you get so many pills?” Linda asked Frank, surprised. “Don’t forget, I’m a Pill Saint,” Frank said, adjusting his collar and vainly smoothing his hair. “Plus, my soul level is now Heavenly Tier! Impressive, right?” “Hea......