To Anthony’s surprise, Raymond was among them.Lying on the hospital bed was an elderly man with completely white hair.His face showed the deep etchings of time and hardship, each wrinkle a testament to his years.This man was none other than Ian Smith—the Commander of the Southwest.“Mr. Jones, you’re here too?” Raymond stepped forward quickly when he saw Anthony, his face lighting up with delight.“You know him, Doctor Raymond?” Sullivan asked in surprise.Raymond nodded enthusiastically. “Mr. Smith, Mr. Jones is the Vice President of our National Medical Association. His medical skills surpass even mine—and the President’s.”“Is that so?”Sullivan blinked in realization, his eyes showing a flicker of surprise as he looked at Anthony anew.Still, since Anthony was a traditional Chinese medicine practitioner, how could he possibl

For a moment, Anthony felt as if he were the center of the universe, surrounded by adoration.After resolving old Mr. Smith’s condition, Anthony stepped out of the operating room.Soon, both he and Angela Baldwin emerged.The moment the Smith family saw them, they rushed forward.“Miss Baldwin, how did the surgery go?”“Mr. Jones, is our old master going to be alright?”Sullivan Smith and the others approached anxiously.Angela gave a small nod and said, “The surgery was a great success. All the shrapnel inside old Mr. Smith has been removed. Honestly, if it weren’t for my junior brother, I wouldn’t have been able to pull it off.”As she spoke, she took Anthony’s hand.Seeing this, Sullivan quickly exclaimed, “I should’ve realized Mr. Jones was your junior brother, Miss Baldwin. I was too presumptuous earlier—please don’t take it to heart!”“Indeed! The success of the operation is inseparable from Mr. Jones’ efforts.”“We must give our heartfelt thanks to both Mr. Jones and Miss Baldw

At those words, Anthony sneered coldly. "If you were doing legitimate business, I wouldn't interfere.But you've turned this entire street into a Feng Shui formation.That reminds me of the time our Taoist masters in Ardenia clashed with your Solar Kingdom practitioners.Wasn't it you who built a structure that disrupted Ardenia's national fortune?I suppose the purpose of this place is exactly the same, isn't it?""Fuck!!"Perhaps because he had struck a nerve, the man's face contorted with panic."If you're so eager to die, then we'll gladly oblige!""Is that so? Let's see just how powerful you really are."Anthony remained calm, unfazed.He had guessed correctly. The Solar Kingdom had once again constructed a massive Feng Shui array in Ardenia.A pack of cursed mutts, through and through...Anthony’s fury was now boiling over."Foolish worm!"The Solar Kingdom sorcerers suddenly sat down in a circle, biting their fingers and beginning their incantations.A dark wind swept across th

"Where is the tower in Ardenia?" Anthony looked at the man and asked.The man’s eyes lit up as he looked back at Anthony. “Brother, with strength like yours, why not join us in destroying it?”Anthony nodded. “That’s exactly what I had in mind.”Hearing this, the man rushed over excitedly. “Brother, my name is Thirteen Smith, disciple of the 38th generation of Dragon Tiger Mountain… well, my master is, anyway!”“Thirteen Smith?” Anthony glanced at him and nodded. “That’s a unique name. I’m Anthony Jones.”Thirteen Smith clasped his fists. “Mr. Jones!”“Mm,” Anthony replied. “Let’s get out of here first. I’ll tend to your injuries, and we can talk about the rest afterward.”“Thank you, Mr. Jones!” Thirteen Smith said with gratitude.Without another word, Anthony turned and began walking outside.After a few steps, he suddenly paused. “Where are the two women?”“They're outside,” Thirteen replied.Anthony stepped out into the darkness— And immediately sensed three distinct breat

The young doctor hurried over and said to the elegant woman, "Mrs. Fisher, Master isn’t in today—let me administer the acupuncture for Mr. Fisher."After all, he’d watched his master treat Mr. Fisher many times—he knew the steps by heart."Alright, Dr. Donovan, I trust you!" Mrs. Fisher nodded with confidence. This young man was Dr. Hill’s apprentice, and he had always assisted during her husband’s treatments. She believed he was more than capable.Damian Donovan nodded, then began examining Mr. Fisher’s condition. After a thorough diagnosis, he declared, "I understand."With confidence, he looked at Mrs. Fisher, then took out a set of silver needles and inserted them into Mr. Fisher’s forehead.After just a few well-placed needles, Mr. Fisher’s convulsions ceased, and the foaming at the mouth nearly vanished.Relief washed over Mrs. Fisher’s face.Damian Donovan stood up with a smile. "It’s done, Mrs. Fisher. Mr. Fisher is stable now."Mrs. Fisher nodded repeatedly, her face brimming