Chapter 509: Heavenly Medicine King Record

The black, acrid blood Jessie Ryder spat out lay exposed beneath Nash Johnston's Divine Sense. Under Divine Sense, nothing could hide. A faint haze of dark mist curled through the blood. The instant Nash saw it, his expression turned icy. "Poison?" "She wasn't sick. She was poisoned." The moment he realized it, he grabbed Jessie's wrist. Her skin felt cold against his palm. He checked her pulse. It was chaotic, weak. Worse, buried in that pulse was a vicious, indescribable malice, like a...