Chapter 88: Blood Corpse Coin

I have to say, Denver really gets things done fast. In less than fifteen minutes, a batch of blood matching Nathan Nicholson's type arrived. In the room, Travis told them to give Nathan the transfusion. As the fresh blood flowed in, Nathan's color came back right before our eyes, and his dried-up body started to look normal again. "Travis, why hasn't my grandfather woken up yet?" Bailey Nicholson stayed by her grandfather's side, worried as he still wasn't waking up. Travis, standing calmly nearby,...